A week after my father passed on I was awoken by a loud bang on my bedroom door. I quickly got up, looked around and found nothing and assumed I was dreaming. It wasn't until a few days later that I came to realise that my late father did the exact same thing in the morning when I spent a night at my parents place. A part of me thinks that my deceased father was sending me a message from the other side that he was okay and not to worry.
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