24. See That Guy?
In the place where my parents used to live, there was this old couch. My mom sometimes would walk by in the middle of the night and see a silhouette sitting there. She describes it as a man, sitting down, with a hat on, just sitting there. She saw it several times but thought nothing of it. She never told my dad, who one day said to her, “It’s weird, but sometimes in the middle of the night I think I see a man sitting down on the couch doing nothing.”
It turned out they both saw the same man sitting on this couch, and they realized this when they told each other after they’d both seen him.