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.

on it, by the way. Ms. Reed worked for weeks making alterations to get it exactly right for your measurements. Are you trying to hurt my feelings?”

“No, of course not,” I replied quickly, feeling an immediate surge of guilt for even suggesting it. “I just thought—”

“Forget it,” he interrupted, his tone brooking no argument. “You’ll wear the dress I bought continue reading …