I was sleeping on the floor in the living room one night because my bed was covered in crap including this balloon. I don't know why it was on my bed because after all it was my sisters graduation balloon. My room is at the end of the hallway and the hallway goes into the living room where i was sleeping. I can't sleep without a fan so i had my fan on high and i was sleeping on the floor when i awoke to this terrible loud noise coming from my fan. I turned over and saw the balloon stuck to the back of it and that was making the noise because the fan was trying to suck in the balloon. I was scared because i didnt know how the balloon got from the end of the hallway on my bed in my bedroom to the living room. so i put it back in my room and just as i was drifting off to sleep there it was again. this time i put the balloon in my closet and shut my bedroom door. it didnt happen anymore. when i awoke the next morning(i was the first one up) my bedroom door was open and the balloon (which was a helium balloon that had no more helium in it) was out of my clost floating in the air at the ceiling as if it had helium in it! not to mention my room (which was a disaster when i went to bed the night before) was spotless and all the crap on my bed was put up. to make matters worse the balloon started moving around the room and then it came right above my head and i got this cold feeling all over my body. then the balloon just popped right there above my head but confetti came out. i knew there was no confetti in it to begin with. then i went to get breakfast and my mom woke up. i asked her if she cleaned my room and she said no. when i went back into my room the balloon (which had popped earlier) was floating in the air and my room was very cold. as i was walking out of the door i felt and icy cold hand on my shoulder. i turned around and there was this beautiful girl. but she was defiantly a ghost. i asked her if she was the one who cleaned my room and did the thing with the balloon and she smiled and nodded. then she gave me a hug and told me that it was going to be okay. and that people we love come and go and that it was just the time for them to go. i had no idea what she was talking about. then she vanished. about two hours later i went to visit my grandmaa and i walked in with my mom and we found my grandma dead on the couch. we found out she had a heart attack. i knew this was what the ghost was talking about. i saw the ghost at the wedding. i know this is strange but we became friends. she doesnt talk much but she knows how bad i feel and she comes to my room a lot and sometimes we talk and sometimes we just sit there. i feel like i've know this beautiful girl for my whole life.