Some years ago one of my favorite brothers passed away.to this favorite brother spoiled me since i was so many years younger than he . so when he died i was so devastated he was my last oldest favorite brother.but a few days before he died i was in my room lying on the bed wathing tv,my dresser has a large canopy mirror a strange feeling came over me and i looked in the mirror and i saw him looking at me and smiling only for a few seconds then he was gone.i had a nice feeling and thought no more of it.a few day after that he had a massive hard attack and died shortly after that,i think while he was lying in a coma he came to say goodbye to his favorite little sister. i still miss him very much