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This is a personal account of a ghost story that occured
over 10 years ago. This "true experince" firml
supported my theory that our departed loved ones can convey
messages through dreams.
Back in 1989, being a fresh graduate Psychology graduate,
I landed a job in the personnel department in one of the
goverment offices in Quezon City. A male co-worker, Jun,
was 11 years older than me. He became one of my friends
while working there. Jun was king, loving, and romantic.
He was the breadwinner of his family. His parents ang relatives
liked me a lot. Being single and unattached, he courted
me in 1990. I accepted his marraige proposal during the
latter part of that year.
My parents did not approve of our relationship and when
the first quarter of 1991 came, my parents made me quit
my job. My dad, being a military man, even threatened Jun
to Jun to stay away from me. To make our long story short,
I left my job. I lost track of Jun I bussied myself with
the family business. Basically, I went on with my life and
tried to forget about him.
On the morning of June 2, 1994 I recieved a telegram from
his aunt, saying that Jun had died the day before June1,
1994. Shocked I crumpled the short note and hurriedly phoned
his aunt for confirmation. She told me that when we parted,
Jun resigned from his job and drunk heavily each day. He
naglected his death as well as his body. Pneumonia had caused
his sudden death. "You know Jun. Everyday and up to
his remaining hours, all her wanted was to see you. During
his final moments, while suffering from delirium, he even
told us that he still loves you very much," Jun's aunt
said.
Sadly, my parents wouldn't allow me to go to his wake.
I mourned quietly inside my room. There even came a point
where I convinced myself that he wasn't dead.
On January 1995, just before my birthday, Jun visited me
in a dream. I dreamed that I was inside a hospital room.
I was wearing a hospital gown and I was sitting at the foot
of my bed. Jun suddenly appeared before me, clothed in bright
lights. We communicated mentally. I told him it wasn't true
that he was gone. He replied that I must accept the fact
that he was already dead but it didn't mean that he as leaving
me. "I will always be beside you, gaurding you,"
he said
I cried saying, "I'm sorry I didn't have the guts
to fight for our relationship."
He comforted me and soothed me by shrouding me with his
bright light. The bliss I felt was interrupted by voice
calling hi name "It's time for me to go," he told
me. "But what about me?" I asked, tears in my
eyes. " I will be here for you always," he replied,"and
I will be waiting for you there. And don't ever forget that
love you very much."
After saying this, he vanished before my eyes. I woke up
crying. After this accident, I finished began to accept
his death. And whenever I'm depressed I feel his presence
beside me I know somehow out there he's still waiting patienly
for me.
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