My fave ghost story (didn’t happen to me) was about a little boy who was out with his mother and saw some man ride past on a bike, he remember it because the man was staring at him and looked really freaked out. 30 years later the little boy was grown up and was riding down the road on his bike and went past a little boy who looked just like he did when he was young. They both looked at each other and the man got really freaked out.
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