This is my first time submitting my personal story as I am too shy to share it with anyone and have not even shared it with my family. However, I feel safe on this website because no one will judge me here. This is a true incident that I witnessed and I hope you guys will understand what I went through. So here is my story.
I came to Mumbai in 2019 from Kanpur in search of a job and quickly with my friend's recommendation I receive a job offer at a well-known marketing company. In the beginning, I stayed with my friend for a couple of months, however, I needed to find my own apartment so that I can have my own space. After a few weeks of searching on the internet, I found a rented apartment close to my office which was located in Andheri East. Quickly I moved in and had my own space, I was happy but my happiness did not last long, I still remember it was the 4th of December 2019 and I came back home around 10:30 PM after a long day at work, I just wanted to rest, so I decided to order my meal from Zomato, and that's when things went the wrong way.
On the App, it showed 25min for the food to be delivered, so I decided to have a quick shower and wait for my dinner, meanwhile, I was preparing for my shower I get a phone call from my mother, I got so engrossed talking to her that I did not realize that we spoke for almost an hour and my food hasn't been delivered.
I ended my call with my mother and decided to call the delivery guy. Even after calling him several times he did not answer. I was pissed now and decided to call the restaurant. After inquiring with them, they informed me that the delivery guy left quite some time ago and they would check on him and call me back. I was so pissed that I was going to give bad reviews and even complain to the Zomato team. Meanwhile, I was typing the review, the doorbell rang and I was all ready to fight, but the minute I opened the door I was confused and shocked at the same time. I could see the delivery guy standing outside my door but he was bleeding from his head, my anger soon turned into concern, and asked him if he was fine and needed medical help. But he did not reply to my question, he just said I am sorry for being late and he moved his hand towards me to give me my food, but it was strange that he did not have the food package with him. He himself got confused and said that he must have left the food package on his bike and said he will come back in a minute.
While all this happened I got a call from the restaurant's manager and he said "we are sorry to inform you but our delivery boy has met with an accident and died on the spot, we will resend you the order."
After hearing this, I could not believe what happened to me. I was shocked and confused. I even went down to check if the delivery guy was there, but could not find anyone. I even checked with my building watchman, but he did not see any delivery guy.
I did not tell this anyone but I know I felt witnessed something supernatural which cannot be explained. But this incident still haunts me to date. I hope you could feel what I felt, but I am still scared to share this story with anyone because I feel no one will believe me.