My nan, who was in her 90’s, kept saying before she died that Bill – her first husband – was in the corner of the room, waiting for her. She was happy to have conversations with him. She died in her sleep. She was perfectly happy.
My nan, who was in her 90’s, kept saying before she died that Bill – her first husband – was in the corner of the room, waiting for her. She was happy to have conversations with him. She died in her sleep. She was perfectly happy.