This is a very sweet story told to me by a close friend.
I'll admit, it isn’t out of the ordinary, but please read it because it is a good story.
I was in school one day with my group of friends and we started talking about our ghostly experiences. I myself have none, but my friends all seemed to have tales to tell. One of my very close friends whom I have known for quite a while now started to tell one which I thought was very sweet and sort of made me feel a sense of warmness inside.
She talked about her grandpa who died before she was born, but she always wanted to meet him and talk to him. When she was a young child, she was in her bedroom playing when a man came up beside her and smiled down at her. She told us she wasn’t afraid because he had a sweet elderly face that made her feel safe.  Later, her mom and her were looking over some photographs, most of which were black and white, so they must have been taken years before.
Suddenly my friend pointed to a photograph and said "There’s my friend!" Her mom looked baffled and asked my friend were and when she had seen that man. "In my room today. I like him".
It turns out the photograph was a picture of her grandpa, whom she had always wanted to meet. To this day my friend still thinks that he sensed how she felt and had come to see her. Just to let her know he is always there.

Anonymous, Sydney