My father grew up without a father because his dad hung himself, for a reason I do not know. But my father never spoke about it to me, and I never spoke to him about it. My mother’s dad died of a disease of some sort. My mom recently sorted out the loft and there were some presents for my grandad, but he passed before he could have them. She asked me to open them but I refused. For all these years they’ve been like that, I didn’t want to do it. But she told me my grandad would have loved me to have the presents, and he would of wanted to meet me. So I have two grandads I never knew or met, and I’m trying to find out about them. Strange and weird things have been happening now for a while in my room. I’ve been seeing a figure of a tall man. My father told me his dad was tall. So I thought it could be him. Recently, I felt breezes and my heart felt full of sadness for no reason. I don’t know why, but I said I knew you were there, and then my heart was normal and no more breezes. I feel as if they’re protecting me for some strange reason, both of them for loads of nights. I’ve seen that figure for a long time now, but I don’t feel scared. I’m trying to find out about them.