I was a natural at crafting and gardening, skills my grandmother taught me.
Together, we tended to a beautiful garden filled with flowers, vegetables, and herbs. I took pride in helping my grandmother cook meals from our homegrown produce, creating delicious and hearty dishes.
The village itself was a joyful place, filled with warm-hearted people who lookedout for one another. I would often play with my friends in the nearby meadows, exploring the woods and creating imaginary worlds. My
grandmother instilled in me the values of kindness, compassion, and the importance of education.
I excelled in school, always eager to learn and make my grandmother proud.
We would celebrate my achievements together, enjoying simple pleasures like ice cream on hot summer days or evening walks under the stars.
However, the happiness of those years was tinged with the understanding that my grandmother was aging. I cherished every moment we had, creating beautiful memories that i would hold onto dearly.
Little did i know that soon my world would change drastically, leaving me to navigate life without the guiding light of my beloved grandmother.