Haunted London

I had come home after a month away and as I turned into our road I saw an old neighbour of ours who always stood at her doorstep and waved when you walked by. On this particular day she waved and I waved back and shouted out that I hoped she was OK. She smiled in response. I went home and a couple of hours later as we were sitting at the dining table I mentioned to my mum that old Dora was looking well. My mum just stared at me with a look of shocked surprise on her face because apparently Dora had been buried 2 weeks previously after short illness.