Ok so it was like 8:30 one morning when I went out in the porch of my appartement to get my shoes on to go to school, as I was bent over I saw from the corner of my eyes an old man who was wearing a white shirt and a white pair of pants he had greyish white beard and hair, but I only saw him for a few seconds and when I turned around he was gone. I described him to my mother and my father and they both said that the way I described him looked just like my grandfather who past away when I was about 5 years old. Did I really see my grandfather or am I just going crazy?