Mysterious mystery.

Hello, beautiful and handsome gems. Trust you are enjoying your weather over there. Here the sun is crushing, and the heat has made the human body become a fountain of water. Different mysterious things keep on happening day by day. Some are believable (because science can prove it), and some are unbelievable (because there is no proof). Actually, the formation of the world at large is a mystery, but some mysteries keep our mouths ajar.

I have heard about this and believe it is a myth; something like this can never happen. But around early December last year, my mom called me and informed me about her mysterious encounter. She traveled to a place within the country for business purposes, but as nature would have it, the body began to crave fuel (hunger). At that moment necessity is laid on her to refill the tank.

She decides to branch out to a food canteen where she can purchase amala (made from cassava) with a good drawl soup. She entered and ordered her food, not having time to check her environment.
She quickly dives into the food, but as reality dawns on her, she realizes the person in front of her was not that comfortable to eat again.

Stopping to look up, she realized it was my elder brother's childhood friend. Both were 5 and 6 till higher institution days, but that’s not the shocking side. The shocking side was that the guy died almost three years ago (he died in his early 20s of an unknown sickness).
She said immediately their eyes locked, the guy looked away, and kept on eating his food like a person that was served poison, with his head down.

She recounts her head becoming ten times larger and goosebumps all over her body. She became disoriented; she plunged her head into the food and quickly shoved everything inside. While doing that, she was using her side to look at the person in front of her.
One of the attendants came to the guy and said, Hope all is well with you, jovially; you are not eating your food as you used to. But he just brushed her off.

This made my mom realize that was definitely not his first time there. She quickly finished her food, paid, and ran out. Because she was feeling really sick.
She called me immediately after she left the canteen; she couldn’t look back, so shocked and shaking, she needed to calm herself down by calling me.

Have you heard about this mystery before, or have you experienced it? My mom's encounter made me believe it, but I still can't fathom the mystery behind it. Was it the real guy, a strange spirit, or another person entirely?

I wish my mom had taken a picture of the guy, “but no be the person whey motor jam go take plate number” A victim of an accident can't be the one to write the car number. 😁

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