Hours Before My Wedding, a Strange Elderly Woman Approached Me and Asked to Read My Palm

On Claire and David’s wedding day, a mysterious old woman shows up on their driveway, ready to read Claire’s palm. Claire, not believing in the practice, is skeptical… until the old woman reveals details that are too accurate to be a hoax.

The morning of my wedding was everything I’d dreamed of. It was chaotic, I was buzzing with excitement, and it was filled with love. My bridesmaids would be arriving soon, and we were planning on having a charcuterie board lunch with champagne on the side.

A charcuterie board | Source: Midjourney

A charcuterie board | Source: Midjourney

My dress was hanging in its garment bag, and I was marrying David, my best friend and the man who’d made me believe in forever. Our wedding was going to be different. David and I were getting married on a yacht at night, so really, we had the entire day to get ready for the rest of our lives…

At least, that’s what I thought.

I put on my face mask and stepped outside to meet the delivery man with my bouquet. I had wanted it to be delivered at the last minute so that it would be perfect with no wilting buds.

A woman with a face mask on | Source: Midjourney

A woman with a face mask on | Source: Midjourney

But as I walked to the driveway, waiting for the delivery truck to come, I noticed her.

She was standing near the path that cut through my front yard. An elderly woman with weathered skin, wild gray hair, and clothes that looked as though they hadn’t been washed in weeks.

And still, despite her ragged appearance, her eyes were sharp, almost piercing. There was something unsettlingly calm about her.

An old woman standing outside | Source: Midjourney

An old woman standing outside | Source: Midjourney

“Child,” she called out, her voice soft but commanding. “Come closer, Child.”

I hesitated. Every instinct told me to ignore her and go back inside, but something in her gaze made me stop. Against my better judgment, I walked toward her. Maybe she was hungry. I could make her a cup of tea and a sandwich and let her go on her way.

It was my wedding day, after all. How would I send an old woman away?

A sandwich and cup of tea on a counter | Source: Midjourney

A sandwich and cup of tea on a counter | Source: Midjourney

“Let me see your hand, Child,” she said, reaching out. “I want to read your palm. Let’s see what the lines on your palm have to say. Let’s uncover their secrets.”

“I’m sorry,” I said, forcing a smile. “But I don’t really believe in that sort of thing.”

She smiled faintly.

A woman holding her hand out | Source: Midjourney

A woman holding her hand out | Source: Midjourney

“You don’t have to believe, my dear,” she said. “You just have to listen. Maybe something will resonate with you.”

Before I could protest, she reached out and gently took my hand. Her grip was surprisingly strong for someone so frail. I should’ve pulled away, but I didn’t.

“The man you are about to marry,” she began, her voice low and deliberate as she traced one of the lines on my palm.

“Yes?” I asked.

A woman holding her arm out | Source: Midjourney

A woman holding her arm out | Source: Midjourney

“He has a mark on his right thigh? A heart-shaped birthmark, yes?”

I froze. My stomach tightened. I hadn’t told anyone about David’s birthmark. How could she possibly know?

“And his mother?” she continued, her gaze unwavering. “She wasn’t part of his life, no? She’s dead now, isn’t she?”

I nodded slowly, a chill running down my spine.

A man's birthmark | Source: Midjourney

A man’s birthmark | Source: Midjourney

“How… how do you know that?”

Her expression darkened.

“Child, he’s going to ruin your life. But you still have a choice! If you want to know the truth, look inside the stuffed rabbit he keeps in his closet.”

I stumbled back, pulling my hand free.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

A stuffed rabbit toy | Source: Midjourney

A stuffed rabbit toy | Source: Midjourney

“Trust your instincts,” she said. “And remember, love built on lies will crumble.”

I was ready to turn away, but then my bouquet came. Quickly, I picked it up from the delivery man and then hurried back into the house, slamming the door behind me. My heart pounded as her words echoed in my mind.

The stuffed rabbit.

David had told me about it once, a toy his mother gave him before she died. He kept it tucked away in his closet so that he could still have a piece of her.

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A woman looking concerned | Source: Midjourney

Quickly, I washed my face mask off and sent a text to the group my bridesmaids had created.

Running a quick errand, I’ll let you know when I’m home. Then we can celebrate!

“Okay, Claire,” I told myself. “Let’s go find a stuffed bunny.”

David was at his dad’s house getting ready. So I was alone; I could do whatever I wanted. And what I wanted was to uncover the truth.

A woman in a bathroom | Source: Midjourney

A woman in a bathroom | Source: Midjourney

Was the old woman just talking absolute nonsense, or was there more to it?

I opened David’s closet and pulled out the rabbit. Its gray fur was worn and faded, and I noticed something I hadn’t before. A small zipper on its back.

My heart raced as I unzipped it. Inside was a bundle of folded papers.

Pieces of paper on a bed | Source: Midjourney

Pieces of paper on a bed | Source: Midjourney

Son, why are you ashamed of me? Please don’t abandon me. I love you.-Mom

I stared at the words, my chest tightening. The next note was even more heartbreaking.

I’ve been calling for weeks. Why won’t you answer, David?

And then the third:

Please, let me see you just once. I need to know you’re okay.

A woman reading a note | Source: Midjourney

A woman reading a note | Source: Midjourney

My legs felt like jelly as I sank onto the floor. David’s mother wasn’t dead. She was alive. And she had been desperately trying to get to know him. But how had she been sending him these notes? Through the mailbox?

The realization hit me suddenly.

David had lied to me. About his mother. About something so fundamental, so deeply personal. My mind raced, trying to piece it all together. Why would he lie? Was it shame? Manipulation?

A woman sitting on the floor in a nightgown | Source: Midjourney

A woman sitting on the floor in a nightgown | Source: Midjourney

Or something darker?

I grabbed my phone and dialed him, my fingers shaking as they touched the screen.

“Hey, Claire,” he said, his voice light. “What’s up? No cold feet, right?”

“You need to come home,” I said. “Now.”

“Is everything okay?” he asked, concern creeping into his tone.

A woman using a phone | Source: Midjourney

A woman using a phone | Source: Midjourney

“Just get here, David, please.” I hung up before he could say anything else.

When he arrived, he looked worried.

“Claire, what’s going on? We’re not supposed to see each other before the ceremony!”

His eyes darted to my face, then to the stuffed rabbit clutched in my hands.

“Explain this,” I said, holding up the notes.

A shocked man | Source: Midjourney

A shocked man | Source: Midjourney

His face went pale. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. Slowly, he sank onto the couch, burying his face in his hands.

“It’s complicated, Claire,” he said finally.

“Complicated? How? You told me that your mother was dead, David! You lied to me about something so huge. How is that complicated?”

A man holding his head | Source: Midjourney

A man holding his head | Source: Midjourney

He lifted his head, tears brimming in his eyes.

“My dad… he made me choose between them. After the divorce, he told me that she wasn’t good enough. He said that she was a mess, that she liked her beer and could only hold jobs at diners that wanted to give her a chance. He said that I’d have a better life without her. I was just a kid, Claire. I didn’t know any better.”

“And now? You’re not a kid anymore! You’ve been ignoring her since when? She’s been begging to see you. These notes are proof. Do you have any idea how cruel that is?”

A woman working at a diner | Source: Midjourney

A woman working at a diner | Source: Midjourney

“I know,” he said. “I know I messed up. I’ve been so ashamed. I didn’t know how to fix it.”

I stared at him, my heart breaking but also… defeated. Who was this man?

“You lied to me. How am I supposed to marry someone I can’t trust?”

His face crumpled.

An upset man | Source: Midjourney

An upset man | Source: Midjourney

“Please, Claire,” he said. “Don’t do this! I’ll make it right. I’ll go to her. I know where she lives. She’s in a couple’s outbuilding. I’ll apologize. I’ll do whatever it takes.”

I took a deep breath.

“Go find her, David. Make things right with her. Until you do, I can’t marry you.”

A woman standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney

A woman standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney

His eyes widened in panic.

“Claire…”

“No, actions speak louder than words,” I said, cutting him off. “Go.”

Hours passed, and I couldn’t focus on anything. I texted my bridesmaids group again and told them that the wedding was off. The yacht was ready, the guests were starting to arrive, and my phone buzzed incessantly with texts from my mom and bridesmaids.

A woman sitting on a couch and texting | Source: Midjourney

A woman sitting on a couch and texting | Source: Midjourney

Please, sort it out. The wedding is canceled. I’m okay. Don’t come home, just tell the guests and make sure everyone eats before they leave the yacht. Lots of love, girls.

All I could think about was David and the woman who had appeared like a ghost to warn me.

It was nearly evening when I heard the knock at my door. I opened it to find David standing there, his face tear-streaked and his shoulders slumped.

Wedding guests on a yacht | Source: Midjourney

Wedding guests on a yacht | Source: Midjourney

But there was something else, a sense of relief, of peace.

“I found her,” he said softly. “I apologized. She forgave me.”

I nodded, my throat too tight to speak.

And then he stepped aside.

Standing behind him was the elderly woman from earlier. Her gray hair glowed in the fading light, and her eyes, those piercing, knowing eyes, were now brimming with tears.

A woman and her son | Source: Midjourney

A woman and her son | Source: Midjourney

“Claire,” David said, his voice breaking. “This is my mother.”

The weight of her words from earlier hit me. She had risked everything to warn me, to save her son from the lies that had kept them apart. And to give me the truth before it was too late.

“Thank you,” I whispered, hugging her.

She smiled.

A shocked woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

A shocked woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

“Thank you for giving him the chance to find his way back.”

David and I didn’t get married that day. But in the months that followed, he worked tirelessly to rebuild his relationship with his mother. And during those months, I made sure that he got his answers from his father.

“I will not have your father in my life unless he can explain why he was so ugly to your mother. She needs love and car, David. She looks more aged and worn out than anyone her age, and don’t you think that’s because of your father? He did this to her.”

“I know,” he said, handing me a cup of tea. “But what can I do? Demand to know why he’s such a horrible person?”

“Yes!” I exclaimed.

A cup of tea on a coffee table | Source: Midjourney

A cup of tea on a coffee table | Source: Midjourney

David, true to his word, did have a proper sit down with his father, and Alec came clean.

“I didn’t want you to choose your mother, David. I didn’t want you to be burdened with her issues, and if anything, I should have taken care of her. I asked for the divorce because I didn’t want that responsibility. And now what? She’s back and she looks like she needs so much care. It’s all my fault.”

David accepted what his father had to say, but I could see that their relationship would forever be strained.

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Two men having a conversation | Source: Midjourney

And when we did finally get married, it was a small, intimate ceremony with Estelle, David’s mother, by our side.

We had taken her for medicals and gotten her treatment for her liver. We rented out a small apartment for her, because as much as she wanted to be back in David’s life, she wasn’t used to living with people.

Sometimes, love isn’t about perfect beginnings. It’s about finding your way back to the truth… and to the people who matter most.

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A smiling couple | Source: Midjourney

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A woman talking to her daughter-in-law | Source: Midjourney

A woman talking to her daughter-in-law | Source: Midjourney

Colette is one of those people who believe in telling the truth, no matter how bitter it is. She doesn’t care if the truth will hurt her loved ones because she believes honesty comes first.

“I wanted Dawson to marry my friend’s daughter,” she told me one day when she came over to our place. “I always thought they’d make a great couple.”

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A woman speaking to her daughter-in-law | Source: Midjourney

Honestly, I wanted to tell her off, but I’m not the type to disrespect anyone. I always ignored her snide remarks, and that’s the only reason our relationship survived.

A few months ago, Colette was diagnosed with cancer, and the doctors said she didn’t have much time left. Before her diagnosis, we only saw each other at family gatherings and rarely spoke otherwise.

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A woman looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

Mom Takes Son to School, Gets Emotional When She Sees Boy Who Is a Carbon Copy of Her Son There — Story of the Day

A mother stood perplexed when she saw another boy who looked exactly like her son at school. After digging deep, she made a shocking discovery.

Dr. Samantha Darcey has been through a rough ride in her marital life. Things started brightly for her. She was a brilliant child and always topped her class in elementary school. She continued with her academic brilliance in middle and high school.

Thus, it was not a surprise when she got a scholarship to study at Yale University. After years of hard work and excellence, she graduated at the top of her class in medical school.

Samantha saw another boy who looked so much like her son Brian at school | Source: Shutterstock

Samantha saw another boy who looked so much like her son Brian at school | Source: Shutterstock

As a doctor and orthopedic surgeon, Samantha was loved by her co-workers and patients. She had a way of making difficult things look easy, and it endeared her to many people.

However, while things were going fine in her career, she was not having it easy in her marriage. Her first marriage was to Luke Charming, who she met at Yale.

There was something about him that she just loved, and she always wanted to be with him. The feeling was mutual. There was no doubt they loved each other.

Hence, it was not a surprise when they tied the knot. Many of their friends and loved ones attended their wedding ceremony, which was almost carnival-like.

After six years of marriage, Luke and Samantha were yet to have a child. At first, it did not matter, but Luke became angry about the situation as time went on.

When the doctor told them Samantha could not get pregnant, he lost his mind. Samantha suggested they try other means, but he was not having any of it.

Samantha found love again three years later with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention | Source: Pexels

Samantha found love again three years later with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention | Source: Pexels

Their communication levels dropped, and within three months of the doctor’s revelation, Luke filed for divorce. Samantha was heartbroken but remained hopeful.

She found love again three years later. This time, it was with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention. They had an instant connection and started dating soon after their first meeting.

Samantha discovered Jeremy had an 8-year-old son, Brian. She and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other.

She always took him to school whenever she stayed over at Jeremy’s place. Jeremy told her Brian’s mom died at childbirth and it made her love him even more.

Jeremy and Samantha tied the knot six months after they started dating. Unlike Samantha’s first marriage with Luke, their wedding ceremony was a more private and intimate affair.

Things seemed perfect for Jeremy and Samantha after tying the knot. Brian’s presence added spice to their relationship. Jeremy loved his son’s bond with his wife and felt lucky for marrying her.

There was something he had hidden from her since meeting her but he felt he could no longer tell her now that they were married for fear of losing her.

Samantha and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other | Source: Pexels

Samantha and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other | Source: Pexels

The Christmas season arrived quickly and Samantha had everything planned out for an enjoyable experience. She loved the holiday season as a child and was keen to make it memorable for Brian.

Part of her schedule was to take him to school for the Christmas fair. She bought him a special costume for the fair and watched him proudly as he sauntered into the hall.

As she turned around, she saw another young boy, who looked just like Brian. They had similar facial features and physique, but the other boy could not walk very well.

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the other boy. Samantha was tempted to ask the woman about the boy but debated about it in her mind. Eventually, she spoke to the woman.

“Hi ma’am,” she said. “I don’t mean to disturb you, but your boy looks exactly like mine and I was wondering if it is just a coincidence.”

“Hmmmm,” the elderly woman sighed. “Do you have time to spare? Because this is going to be a long conversation.”

Samantha and the gray-haired woman went to a nearby cafe. The woman introduced herself as Meghan Louis. She said she was the grandma of the boy Samantha saw her with. “His name is Anderson and he was born a twin,” the elderly woman added.

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the boy who looked just like Brian | Source: Pexels

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the boy who looked just like Brian | Source: Pexels

Samantha placed her hands on her mouth and gasped when she heard the woman’s words. The woman calmed her down and explained further.

She revealed Anderson’s mother gave birth to him and another son but died in childbirth. In addition, Anderson was born with a defect (one of his legs was shorter than the other, which caused him to limp), while the other boy was completely healthy.

Meghan revealed that Jeremy is Anderson’s father. After discovering his wife had died in labor, and one of his sons had a defect, he took the healthy child and abandoned Anderson.

The healthy child is Brian, who Jeremy raised, but he completely neglected Anderson. Meghan adopted Anderson and has been raising him since then.

When Meghan concluded her story, Samantha’s eyes filled with tears. She was speechless and found it difficult to believe how wicked Jeremy had been.

After the Christmas fair, she ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly. She introduced him to Brian and told the boys they were twin brothers.

After the Christmas fair, Samantha ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly | Source: Pexels

After the Christmas fair, Samantha ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly | Source: Pexels

When Samantha got home that day, she was angry at Jeremy and told him he was a wicked man. He was confused, but when she narrated the whole story to him, he fell on the floor and cried.

This was what he had always wanted to tell her but could not bring himself to say for fear of losing her. Now, his old demons had come back to bite him.

Jeremy promised to reunite with his abandoned second son and build a relationship with him. However, Samantha said she could not continue with the marriage.

“How could you be so mean to a little child? The son of your wife, who died while bringing him to life!” Samantha asked Jeremy. “Oh, Jeremy! You are so mean. This marriage is over! Goodbye!” she concluded.

Samantha kept to her words and proceeded with the divorce. However, she kept in touch with Brian and Anderson. She built a relationship with Anderson and helped him get rid of his limp through her medical knowledge and physiotherapy.

Meanwhile, Jeremy, now very remorseful, met his abandoned son and apologized to him and Meghan. He introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom.

Samantha never returned to Jeremy but dedicated herself to caring for his sons, whom she took as her own. She was fulfilled being in the boys’ presence and lived a happy life afterward.

Jeremy introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom | Source: Pexels

Jeremy introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom | Source: Pexels

What did we gain from this story?

  • Don’t look down on people because of their present condition. Jeremy looked down on his son, Anderson, because of his defect and did not even allow himself to be a father to him. Later, he came to regret that decision.
  • Be kind to others. Always be kind to others. Samantha exuded kindness and was disappointed at Jeremy for his meanness. Because of a single, wicked act, Jeremy lost the love of his life.
  • The world is a small place. Be kind to everyone. One never knows what can happen in the future. The little help given to someone today can lead to great things someday. However, if one is mean to others, they will eventually reap their rewards.

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