A Quick Hello

It was around 2004, when my grandpa died. He and my grandma lived in a small town in Mexico so everyone knew each other.

One day, some man in a truck passed by my grandma’s house to say hi to her and tell her that the day before he had given her husband, my grandpa, a ride home and even had a conversation with him.

My grandma was confused and she told the man it was not possible because he had passed away a couple weeks prior.


(MY FORGOTTEN SISTER EPISODE)

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