In the catalog of unusual romantic strategies, there are stories that stretch even the most open-minded definition of the dating scene. One in particular stands out for its sheer commitment to the bit: as noted by Oddity Central, a woman attended funerals for two years, all in hopes of catching the eye of an undertaker.
A Romance Shrouded in Mystery
That’s the entirety of the available record—no names, locations, or further details have emerged. Oddity Central’s story, as sparse as a minimalistic tombstone, offers only the headline: the woman, the funerals, the two-year duration, and her specific aim of getting noticed by the man whose business is saying goodbye.
Lacking the flourish of a full obituary or even a juicy public records search, what remains is pure premise: someone, somewhere, has made over two years’ worth of dedications to both love and mourning. Was it the regularity of her attendance that tipped someone off? Did anyone wonder at the quietly recurring face among the bereaved? The article is entirely silent on such matters.
All the Details the Living Didn’t Leave Behind
It’s a rare day when a story leaves an archivist at a loss for further footnotes, but this is one of them. With no supporting evidence or color commentary supplied, speculation is the only attendee left in the pew. One almost admires the restraint. It’s a kind of narrative negative space—absence as emphasis.
But perhaps the unanswered questions are the most peculiar detail of all. Is this devotion or performance? Genuine affection or an elaborate, funereal meet-cute? Were the funerals real or the premise a sort of urban legend for the modern internet age?
The Subtle Art of Waiting
Without a word from the undertaker, or even from the persistent attendee herself, the story lingers in a kind of limbo between rumor and reported fact. Oddity Central provides only the faintest detail, and perhaps that’s appropriate for a courtship conducted in the presence of the dearly departed.
At minimum, it leaves us to wonder: Is there more to this romance than meets the obituary? Or is the mystery itself the punchline? Sometimes, not even the best archival research can draw out what the living—and the dearly departed—choose to leave behind.