This is the second time in a week that my sweet grandma comes to my dream. This time we were in her bedroom in Armenia. I used to sleep in the same room when I went for a vacation in the summer to my sister's house then came back. I missed her a lot. She was telling me a fairytale, my favorite one... Oh how I miss her fairytales....Her sweet voice. Before leaving she told me, "Sweetie I will come on your birthday, how can I not be there when my grandchild is turning 20?"
When I woke up at 6:30 in the morning to start my day, I felt happier then ever....
October 10, 2007
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