I thought maybe I had seen her soul getting ready to leave the body. She looked so happy. After the end of my shift, I went home. When I walked in my house, there she was, standing in my hallway. She had both legs, looked at least half her age and was smiling so brightly. I stood there, smiled at her, and thanked her for giving me a visit; then she faded away. I called work and told them to go in and check on her. The nurse came back to the phone and affirmed she had passed. I felt so blessed she chose to touch in and share her joy passing on.