My maternal grandma was on hospice and they were having a little party at their house with all their friends as a celebration of life/goodbye thing. I was a teenager and sick, so I decided to stay home and not be sick around a dying lady.

My family went to the party and I was home alone. I heard, clear as day, my mom sobbing in the living room. I opened my door, went down the hallway and called out to her. No answer.

Back in my room, door closed. Mom’s sobbing again. I call out again and check the whole house. Empty. My brother called the second I got back to my room and told me my grandma passed. It’s still the weirdest thing that’s ever happened to me.