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24th Nov 2012

Last Saturday, I did not go to the mall with this outfit. I went to the town necropolis to visit my grandmother’s grave. It was the first time I went there with a smile on my face in four years that she’s not with us anymore. Maybe I knew that this time, I have happy stories to tell. I talked to her like how we used to in my heart. I whispered everything in the wind because I know that my words will reach her. I miss her smile and her voice.

Four years. It feels like forever.