One of my good friends died and just some days after that I visited another friend.
We talked about him and about how we'd love to see him at least once again. Then I realised my mobile phone was gone so we searched it together. Suddenly we heard something from outside and the door opened by hisself.
We went out to see what's there but there was nothing.
When we entered the room again my mobile phone was right in front of me and we just felt something.
It was like our dead friend was with us. Idk. We weren't scared but very happy. And we both thought that our friend is here so we talked like he'd be right next to us. It was a nice experience and even if he wasn't there it helped us not to be sad anymore. It helped us to close the chapter with him.
But I still believed in ghosts before that.
