It was a mother’s day.
I slept in today and had a very relaxing day.
At night I went to my parents’ house with my sis to deliver these spray roses.
We wrote a letter and I promised to be a daughter whom she can be proud of.
My dad got quite drunk, maybe because he was too excited.
We talked about my grandpa who passed away when I was ten years old.
My aunt told my mom that I insisted my grandpa to play with me with my tea sets.
He was such a strict guy and nobody could talk casually to him but me.
Of course I don’t remember and I remember that my grandpa was such a strict tough guy.
But seems like I treated him as a normal grandpa.
I wish I could talk with him more and I still wanna talk with him and ask him about my work.
Anyway, it was a day I though of my grandpa.
I guess I miss him…
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