For the past few days, Happy had been struggling with the question of what her aunt meant when she said she was very much like her ancestors.
She visited her father's parents regularly once a year, but she considered their relationship superficial, as they had nothing in common and were stingy with love. She only vaguely remembered her maternal grandparents.
Both of them were still smiling, the grandfather had enormous strength despite being ninety, and the grandmother was still on the move. They left suddenly, a few months after each other, she does not remember this period fondly. But overall, she feels happy when she remembers them.
But now she begins to realize that she has no idea about their youth. What kind of life did they live, what were they like, what did they look like... and why did her mother never tell her about it?
Adipo Philia
2025-02-27 17:41:46 +0000 UTCAnthony Markeith Rouse
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