The house I grew up in was more than a family's day-to-day existence; it was a space interwoven with the history of past residents, including unsettling experiences.
Despite initial reassurances that the noises were normal, over time, we accepted the presence of Mable, a ghostly figure from the house’s boarding days.
Mable was a former boarder who lived in the house and had died several days before being discovered, adding a haunting layer to our home’s history.
The history of my childhood home revealed its transformation from a family dwelling to a boarding house, complexly intertwining the fates of its past residents.
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