" It could be peace, happiness, and more good favors just for showing my gratitude and it felt like I was on cloud nine. I learned the hard way. I love my Grandma and I always will." I said with food in my mouth.
At some point, I was almost out of pace with the story. I still had to continue with the story.
"She died. I was just thirteen, and at some point, it felt like she was trying to meddle in every part of my life. To me, everything she did was just too much and annoying. I was happiest after I was admitted to a boarding school."
"I thought I had found freedom, space, and time to do my things my own way. It was a gloomy day with a faint curiosity all at the same time. Later on, I got a letter from home, and it was the least I expected. She died. It was then that it dawned on me that I'd lost, and I would never get it again."
