Grieving Man Meets His Late Wife’s Carbon Copy Days after Her Funeral – Story of the Day
|Alec’s wife, Melissa, died after a terrible battle with cancer. But days after her funeral, he saw her everywhere. Everyone thought he was going crazy, and Alec started to believe it too. But one day, he visited her grave and discovered the truth.
Melissa and Alec met during their senior year of college at Georgetown University. They both fell in love with the nation’s capital and settled there after marrying. Melissa barely talked about her family back home in Utah.
She only mentioned being estranged from them, and Alec didn’t like to dwell on the past. So, he never asked more questions about them until she got sick. “Honey, I know you don’t like it, but maybe we should call some of your family,” Alec said hesitantly.
Alec saw something strange a few days after his wife’s funeral. | Source: Shutterstock
“No, Alec. They won’t come. My parents were not good people, and my one sibling…well…we haven’t seen each other in many years. Please, let me sleep,” Melissa responded.
Alec let the matter go because her illness got even worse, and sadly, she died a few days after their conversation. His family and friends were there to support him, but the pain of losing Melissa was horrible.
He took an extended leave from work and didn’t leave his house for several days. But his friend, Steve, showed up and demanded they go out.
“Come on, man. You need to go out and see people. We’ll take baby steps. Let’s go to the grocery store. No more deliveries,” Steve insisted.
He saw Melissa passing through the aisles. | Source: Pexels
Alec agreed because Steve was right. It was time to get on with his life, even if it hurt. They went to the market, and Steve started filling his cart. Alec walked around looking at people and wondering how he was going to move on with his life.
Suddenly, Alec saw a woman who looked exactly like his wife walk past the aisle and disappear into the milk section. “Melissa?” Alec said aloud. “Steve, did you see Melissa?”
“What? Where?” Steve asked, frowning at him.
“It was her. She went to the milk section. Quick, let’s go,” Alec explained. They rushed to the milk aisle, but Melissa was not there. “Where is she? Let’s go to the next section.”
“Alec, man, listen, I know this has been traumatic, but that wasn’t Melissa. Let’s keep shopping,” Steve cajoled. They...