"Mum... look Cynthia isn't getting ready for school!.."

   " Cynthia dear!!... Get ready quickly ok?...."

Cynthia would always get up late and then would end up making Grace angry
As usual, her mother would come and hug her, and sometimes even tickle her to lift her spirits up. Little Cynthia would then chuckle softly while asking her mother hilarious questions.

   " Mother?...."

   " Yes my darling, what is it?...", she'd always reply with a beautiful smile on her face in her very calming, sweet voice.

   " Maa.. where do people who die go to?, and she'd make her day by asking these cute and naive questions.

  " Well... they become ghosts I suppose.."

  " G-Ghosts.. are real?!.."

  " Ofcourse! ..",and she'd have so much fun teasing the little Cynthia

  " Then.. is my brother also a  ghost now?

There was a complete silence but then her mother told her something even more amusing.

   " Yes.. He'd probably be wondering here right now and eating your      chocolates."

   " N-Noooo, my chocolates. He can't, he shall not. I won't but if he
                  promises... to p-play with me I will share with him then.