I went to a local restaurant to have a lunch today.
I had thought it was the first time to go there, but no.
The moment I enter the restaurant. The scene when I ate lunch with my grandmother and Mother came rushing back to me. I don't know when we went there, maybe it was four or five years ago. Actually It's been about two years since my grandmother passed away.
I can remember her voice and the way she talks like we went there yesterday.
I feel that sometimes time flies, sometimes time goes slowly. Nostalgic moment.
I don't know how to describe this feeling, but I don't want to forget it.
I love Grandma. Thank you for your love.
Please protect mom and me from the sky. I always think of you.
