I remember a pair of years ago, while my mother was driving us back home from school, she told me:
''So sweetie, who was that person?''
''Huh? What person?''
''You know, the one that was in the hallway, don't you remember?''
As response, I only offered a blank and confused face.
''Each morning you would always ask me 'mommy, who is the elder woman walking in the hallway at night?