Indeed, the place and time are given to us, we are the only ones who use it
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I can only stand still looking at someone I haven't seen in a very long time,
"Grandma... I miss you!"
I said while hugging my late grandmother.
Yes, my grandmother has died since I was in 8th grade junior high school.
When grandma died, u can't go to see her one last time.
What a pity...
"Lohhh my putu seng guanteng dewe wes is big, bro!"
(Lohhh my most handsome grandson has grown up!)
He said as he hugged me and gently stroked my head.
I really don't want time now to pass, I want to feel this warmth continuously.
But I realized that my grandmother and I had our own worlds. And it's impossible to stay like this forever.
I let go of the warm hug that Grandma gave me, and began to look at her meaningfully.
And it's time for me to ask him something I don't understand.
