The Birthday Girl
Personal Experience by Taul
Me, my dad, and my uncle were in Mexico, and we had just come back from the store. We noticed this middle aged woman hitch-hiking for us to give her a ride. So we did! We asked her, "What's your name, and where do you want to go?" She replied, "Rose, and to my father's house." Then she led us there. She told us to go tell her father to help her with her bags. We knocked on the door and told him, "Your daughter, Rose, needs help with her bags. Can you help her?" He then stared at us, as if we were crazy and replied, "Rose has been dead for three years, and today is her birthday!" We all ran to get her, but when we got back to the car, she wasn’t there!
