I was 6 years old and living in a one room apparent with my mom and sister, me and my sister sleep in the living room and my mom in the room. One night I say a strange man standing right in front of my living room i was scared and closed my eyes that morning I told my mother what happen she thought I was crazy.That same night I say that strange man standing their in the same spot once i say him closer he look familiar but me little was scared cover my eyes, I didn't bother telling my mother because she wouldn't believe the next day was more clearer the man standing in front of my living room was my grandfather I was in shock but after he didn't seem to bother me, for one week straight he stood their right in front of my living room then one night he was standing by the door waving goodbye, and then he left, I thought that was strange. Coming home from school that day I thought I would give it another shot and tell my mom were my grandpa was standing by the door when I told her that I seen my grandpa for one week straight and the last time by the door waving goodbye she stared crying I wasn't awarded that she had gotten a called from Mexico and was told that my grandfather had past away that morning, when I found out I stared crying but after I think about it, It was like he was saying his last goodbye.
