Goodreads asked Tonya Coffey:

What mystery in your own life could be a plot for a book?

Tonya Coffey When my son was small, about 3, he started saying there was a woman who stood on our porch. I always told him there was nothing there but the older he got, he claimed she would stare in the window at him. I always pushed it off as his imagination because I encouraged them to create stories. The last time he said he saw her, it was his tenth birthday. He said she smiled at him through the window and then walked away. He hasn't seen her since.

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