My grandmother had a friend named Barbara from England. They were matched up in Elementary school in the 40's as pen pals and kept in touch their whole lives, including traveling overseas to visit. Well last week Barbara died of cancer and my grandmother was pretty upset about it.
Last night she calls me which is strange. She's more of a texter unless she has something important on her mind. I answer and she says something freaky happened she wanted to tell me about. Said the day after Barbara died, she and her nurse were sitting in her room when her phone started to make noise. Her nurse walked over to get it from the other side of the room. When she picked it up they realized the phone was calling Barbara on its own. Said it scared the crap out of both of them. I asked her if maybe her phone dialed because they were talking about Barbara, but she said no one had been talking at the time. She said maybe it was Barbara's way of saying bye one last time.
She actually lives with my parents in my old bedroom where a few strange things happened. Who knows.
Last night she calls me which is strange. She's more of a texter unless she has something important on her mind. I answer and she says something freaky happened she wanted to tell me about. Said the day after Barbara died, she and her nurse were sitting in her room when her phone started to make noise. Her nurse walked over to get it from the other side of the room. When she picked it up they realized the phone was calling Barbara on its own. Said it scared the crap out of both of them. I asked her if maybe her phone dialed because they were talking about Barbara, but she said no one had been talking at the time. She said maybe it was Barbara's way of saying bye one last time.
She actually lives with my parents in my old bedroom where a few strange things happened. Who knows.
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