In November. An acquaintance of mine was going through her 2nd heart surgery within 6 months.
Before the 2nd. surgery I talked with her, and then I forgot the date, but i knew it was few days short of the end of the month.
One evening I was sitting in the living room watching TV, while on the computer and all the sudden she was standing right next to me… I did jump. I asked her, “What are you doing here,
you are supposed to be home and asleep, it is in the middle of the night, go home” She asked, “Where am i?” I told her where she was and again told her to go home.
Again, she asked where she was, and again I told her she was in my living room, and she needed to go and get some sleep. Shortly after she was gone.
I gave her a couple of days, and then I called her to see if she was okay, and she told me, she just got home from the hospital the same day (the day i saw her she was at the hospital)
I asked, “if she was okay?”
She said, “I was not, until a couple of days ago, where i dream I was in a stranger living room and a stranger told me i was going to be okay, go home and sleep.
I looked around and didn’t recognize the place, but i listen to the stranger, and when she said i was going to be okay, i could feel the depression that have been with me since the surgery went away.”
I smiled and said, “You were in my living room, and it was me you saw.” She laughed lightly and said, “Thank you so much, i do believe i went back home to bed, didn’t I?
I told her I didn’t see her anymore that evening.