So I work as a plumber and I was outside a customers house working on their drain when I noticed movement through her glass door and I glanced up instinctively and saw what appeared to be a man wearing a light brown jacket and blue jeans walking through the kitchen , thought “Oh that must be her husband.” since I hadn’t met him, only her when she came outside to show me the problem.
Fast forward an hour or so, I go to the front door to collect payment and finish paperwork and the customer invites me in and we sit at her dining table, casually conversing while working on my tablet.
She goes on about how her husband always used to handle these types of things, and he knew more about everything technical. Then goes to mention that he passed away in December of last year.
It didn’t click at the time, but eventually while talking I came to the conclusion that it must’ve been a relative or maybe her son, I couldn’t tell age from that distance. But then she said she’s been all alone since her husband died, nobody has come over.
I thought maybe I could’ve mistaken her as someone else through the glass door, except the fact that the figure I saw walking through the kitchen was significantly taller, and the customer sitting in front of me was wearing a white-ish nightgown. Which can’t be mistaken for a brown jacket and blue jeans.
This isn’t my first possible run-in with the paranormal, some of you may remember two or three other stories I’ve posted over the past year or so. It may just be a tired mind playing tricks, who knows.
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[link] [comments]So I work as a plumber and I was outside a customers house working on their drain when I noticed movement through her glass door and I glanced up instinctively and saw what appeared to be a man wearing a light brown jacket and blue jeans walking through the kitchen , thought “Oh that must be her husband.” since I hadn’t met him, only her when she came outside to show me the problem. Fast forward an hour or so, I go to the front door to collect payment and finish paperwork and the customer invites me in and we sit at her dining table, casually conversing while working on my tablet. She goes on about how her husband always used to handle these types of things, and he knew more about everything technical. Then goes to mention that he passed away in December of last year. It didn’t click at the time, but eventually while talking I came to the conclusion that it must’ve been a relative or maybe her son, I couldn’t tell age from that distance. But then she said she’s been all alone since her husband died, nobody has come over. I thought maybe I could’ve mistaken her as someone else through the glass door, except the fact that the figure I saw walking through the kitchen was significantly taller, and the customer sitting in front of me was wearing a white-ish nightgown. Which can’t be mistaken for a brown jacket and blue jeans. This isn’t my first possible run-in with the paranormal, some of you may remember two or three other stories I’ve posted over the past year or so. It may just be a tired mind playing tricks, who knows. submitted by /u/Livid_Cabinet_9197 [link] [comments]
