I was living in a rented house with my Mum, older brother
and younger sister. Quite often my Mum and I would hear
footsteps going up and down the hallway late at night.
Also, if I was alone in the house I would often feel as
though someone was there with me.
Anyway, we became used to this and thought not much of it
until one day when I was at work.
A friend of mine came in with a little girl she was babysitting. The little
girl (who's name I now can't remember) knew where I
lived. Before she left she made what I thought was an odd
comment. She said "my Mum died in your house".
This naturally gave me a few chills. After she left, my
boss (who knew her situation) explained to me that the
little girl's mother used to be a client of ours and had
died of a drug overdose in the hallway!
That afternoon I went home and felt I had something I had
to do. I was alone in the house, I stood in the hallway
and simply said "I saw your daughter today, she is fine
and happy".
And believe it or not, nothing was heard since nor were
there any more eerie feelings. I am glad to have been part
of helping a concerned mother move on.
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