after death

The tub water was too hot as I slowly submerged for a relaxing soak. Eyes half closed, I stared at the rim of the claw footed tub and thought of Grandy, my Xs grandfather that I only met once. The next morning as I was packing, the image of Grandy looped in my head like a song. As I drove to my sister's for Easter, I looked at a stop sign and thought of Grandy, glanced at a tree and thought of Grandy, ... everything seem to reminded me of a man a hardly knew. Why?

Grandy stayed with me the entire weekend. As soon as I got back home, I phone my ex-boyfriend, "Hi, I know I we promised each other that we would not talk for at least 6 months, but aaaah, how is Grandy?" Alex quietly responded, "Grandy passed away 2 days ago." I heartfully replied, "I very sorry. You must be going through a great deal. I will let you go. Please give your family my condolences."

I was shocked! Even though I made the call, I was shocked. Was I experiencing something 'super natural'? If so, what does it mean and am I supposed to deliver some message? I snapped out of my cloud by sarcastically saying aloud, "Get a grip! You have been watching too many movies."