A black hoodie and a pair of tsinelas was what Basti wore on a rainy day going to the cemetery with his lola. They would usually visit Basti’s lolo and parents after all souls day so that there would be fewer people. They placed the food and the candles on the floor as they were getting ready to pray for their lost loved one’s. As they end their prayers, Basti was left there all alone after his lola went to visit their other relative’s graves. As soon as his lola left, Basti instantly burst into tears screaming angrily

Mam I am planning on making a short story about Basti’s visit to the cemetery and his recovery over the death of his parents. I will add more details to Basti’s background story and more exciting events to the story. I am also planning on making Basti see the ghosts of his dead parents that will help him recover over their deaths. I will seek help from the internet on how to make this story more striking because as of now it seems a little boring, but I am already pretty confident in this story and in what lies ahead of it. I also haven’t decided on the title yet.