Going home.
It is the most catastrophic day to me when i received an income call which inform about my granny. she leaved me to come to another world that i will never meet her again. All my memories about my paternal grandmother suddenly appeared to my mind. I reminisced the marvelous time when i was lived with her. My tears from eyes dropped down to my lips but i could not taste it. My happy childhood, which i am sure that i never forget, is mainly about the time living with her.
I hope and pray that my best granny will be gone to heaven where she absolutely has a happier life.
Where my granny? I love you. hic.
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