On this sunday it will be 2 years since my best friend and the love of my life passed away. It was about 2 months after he passed away there was 5 of us home 2 where sound sleep one in their room and the other was asleep on the floor. This was around 11:30 at night and 3 of us where up, one was getting something to drink in the kitchen and the other was in the garage and I was sitting on the couch in the living room watching tv. In my living room there is a shelf above the love seat and it had trophies on it. The next I know is one of the trophies fly off and land on the floor not far from the one that was sleeping on the floor. I was like "holy crap" the one in the kitchen comes running and asked me what was wrong. I told him to look at the floor. He asked my why put the trophy there. I told him i didn't it flew off. At first he thought i was joking until we put the trophy back you could see on the shelf where it had been pushed off. That's not the only thing that has happen either. I have heard voices calling my name and I have be touched. The trophy flying off scared me, but my name being called didn't. It sound like my love calling for me. The only thing it did was make me miss him even more.