She walked me over to her Chester drawers, and showed me that her will was in the top drawer.
She then said, “I don’t want you to cry when I pass, I don’t want you to be sad. I want you to be happy and live your life.”
"I don’t want to be here without you," I replied.
Then one night, instead of my grandmother coming to me, I found myself alone on a street, a voice told me that I could go into a nearby phone booth and pick up the phone whenever I wanted to speak to my grandmother. That phone transferred me to an apartment of a young couple who had been killed in a car accident. They were gracious, kind and facilitated my journey into the next world. The very first time that this happened, the couple explained to me that I was a medium and this meant that I could communicate with those who had already died. They too were mediums, but for the other side. They helped those who had already passed over communicate with their loved ones who were left behind. After that, whenever, I wanted to see my grandmother, I would go to sleep and travel through that phone booth.