The Night Before My Birthday, My Late Father Came to Me in a Dream and Said, “Don’t Wear the Green Dress.” The Next Morning, I Saw It — and Realized He’d Been Right to Warn Me.

in cold sweat, my heart pounding so violently I thought it might burst through my ribcage. My hand fumbled desperately for the lamp switch on the nightstand, and when the soft yellow light finally flooded the room, I found myself trembling uncontrollably, the damp cotton of my nightgown clinging to my back like a second skin.

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