Lonely Woman Who Lost Memory Gets Unsigned Gifts Every Xmas, Sees Girl of 12 on Her Porch Once – Story of the Day

A woman who lost her memory started receiving anonymous gifts every Christmas for a few years. She had no idea who it was until she waited by the door one year and saw a 12-year-old girl with a surprising tale from her past.

Julie grabbed the strange package left on her doorstep that Christmas day and went back inside. It had no card, and she opened it to find a beautiful hand-sewn bunny. It made her smile, but she wasn’t exactly sure why. It was a mystery, one of the many that arose after that one incident long ago.

About a year ago, Julie was driving late at night when she fell asleep at the wheel and got into a serious crash. Luckily, she was physically fine, but her memory was gone. The doctors told her it might just be temporary, but she had to be patient.

She had no family but several friends and people from her neighborhood tried their best to help her remember. Sadly, nothing worked. Still, their support was invaluable, and they never wavered, although Julie couldn’t recall their friendship.

She had a weekly meeting with a psychiatrist, who gave different treatments and exercises to jumpstart her memories. Sadly, nothing seemed to work except for a few moments every once in a while. But they mostly felt like déjà vu.

This was one of those moments. She stared at the bunny she received intently, hoping to remember something, but nothing concrete came to mind. It was just a feeling.

Unfortunately, her memories did not return that year, and there was another unsigned Christmas present at her doorstep the following year. This time, she received gloves. The year after that, another gift showed up, and it contained a little booklet of child drawings where a mother was holding the baby.

That present worried her the most. She must have forgotten something vital and talked to her psychiatrist often, desperate to remember anything. But she was disappointed once again when nothing happened.

Julie was waiting by her window next to the front door. It was the fourth Christmas since her accident, and she was going to catch whoever appeared this time. To her surprise, it was a young girl who couldn’t be over 12.

She skipped up the steps, and Julie saw the present in her hands and rushed to open the door. Her heart pounded like crazy, but she didn’t want to scare the kid away. So, she breathed and smiled. “Hey, there,” Julie greeted.

The girl grinned back and pushed the present into her hands.

“Thank you,” Julie said. “Are you the one who has been giving me presents every year?”

But instead of answering that question,...