One of my cousins has moved into the flat that we were brought up. Lots of memories, the evil primary school, the bicycle which we shared, the supermarket and of course our dearest grandma. It is so warm to go back there, so familiar and so comfortable. Though it is not that big as I remembered, it is really nice to have gathering there again after all these years.
Hope you are there with us all the time.
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