13/03/2026
My nephew has a terrifying gift. 👦👆
He points at people… right before they die. 🕯️
When my mother was admitted to the 3rd floor, he refused to go upstairs. 🏥
He ran to the 2nd floor and stopped at Room 204—dark, empty, no beds.
Then he pointed at the corner.
“The black shadow is standing here… so Grandma will be here soon.” ⬛
That night, my mother went critical. The ICU was full.
So the nurses moved her to a temporary room…
Room 204. 🏥204⬛
