The night ride Narrative......

 A man named Jerry was driving home late one night when he saw a young lady waiting at the bus stop. He stopped his car and told her that the busses don't run this late and offered her a ride. It was a chilly night so he took off his jacket and gave it to her, Jerry found out that the lady's name was Mary. After hours of driving they arrived at Mary's house, Jerry dropped her off by the front door and said good night and drove home.

The next day he remembered that Mary still had his jacket, he then drove back to her house and knocked on the door. An old woman answered the door, Jerry told her how he gave her daughter a ride home last night and she still had his jacket. The women looked very confused. Jerry noticed the picture of Mary on the fireplace mantel. He pointed to it and told the woman that's who he gave a ride home last night.

In a shaking voice the woman told Jerry that her daughter has been dead for years and was buried in a cemetery many miles away. Jerry then got in his car and drove to the cemetery when he got to the cemetery he found  his jacket nicely folded on top of the grave and the name on the grave said Mary……....