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The original was posted on /r/paranormal by /u/salsa_spaghetti on 2024-11-04 00:57:26+00:00.

I was cooking the other day and my 2 year old son was in his high chair across the island. He was cheesin’ so hard towards the back corner of the kitchen. My dad had a heart attack and died in that exact spot nearly 2 years ago. I said, “What are you cheesin’ about, sir?” to my son and he said,

“Grandpap! Ahahahaha! Grandpap!!! You know, Opa.”

I got goosebumps. We’ve never referred to my dad as Grandpap or Opa. Those were the two names he’d hoped my son would call him. We always just said “my dad” or “grandpa” when we talk about how much he loved our son, he died when our son was almost 5 months old. He spent so much time with him in the NICU and visited often when he came home. There is no way he remembers him…