My Son Died, but My 5-Year-Old Daughter Said She Saw Him in the Neighbor’s Window – When I Knocked at Their Door, I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes

When my five-year-old daughter, Ella, pointed across the street at the pale-yellow house and said she saw her dead brother smiling from its window, something inside me shattered all over again. Grief is cruel enough on its own, but could it twist the mind this way—or had something far stranger settled on our quiet street? […]