It was a quiet afternoon in the field when I snapped a photo of my truck and sent it to my husband. Moments later, he replied: “Who’s that in the reflection?”
Confused, I zoomed in on the rear window. My heart dropped. A faint figure stood behind me — a man in a hat that looked eerily like the one my ex used to wear. I was certain I’d been alone. I tried to reassure my husband it was a shadow, but his reply was blunt: “That doesn’t look like a shadow. It looks like him.”
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