She walked down the corridors of the old mansion. So many memories dwelled inside these walls. She remembered the first time she came here, holding on to her father’s finger, scared to get lost…. the ceiling looked so high, the rooms so huge.
Then she came with Jay, her handsome prince, the passed so many months in these rooms, absolutely lost in each other. Then with their darling daughter, and finally with her grandson.
“Granny… is this the room where mommy was born?”
“yes darling…” she smiled, her face glowing up with the light of sweetest memories.