When I was 5 years old, I got up in the morning and an unknown man was standing in front of the TV.
At that time I was not scared why.
I try to ask parents to ask with someone, but for some reason it does not get up.
In the meantime it disappeared.
Having forgotten such a thing completely and seeing the portrait when I came back to grandma 's house in the Bon Festival? I thought that I remember seeing it, so I remembered there.
I told my grandmother that I saw this person and I burst into tears.
That person was a grandpa who died before I was born.
I can remember vividly even after decades.
I do not have such a punch line, but I would like to say one thing, do not mind speaking unless there is a ghost.