"After my parents died a woman looked after me during my childhood. She was not capable of controlling me. I was very naughty, running here and there, as children do. Trying hard to find a way to control me, she said, 'Look, if you go over there, you will see a ghost and that ghost will pick you up.'
"I never believed her because I knew that she was definitely trying to control me. Still, I was very anxious to see the ghost, just out of curiosity. I was not afraid because I did not believe her. All the people around me were very nice to me and no one's name was 'ghost.' Consciously I did not accept her suggestion, but I accepted it unconsciously. When I visit that place today I still remember the story of the ghost, I have not forgotten it."
