My grandma is so dramatic 😂

She still remembers he ate there after all these years lol

😂

The year, 1978. The time, spring time. The breeze carried the scent of cherry blossoms. Her perfume complimented it perfectly. She was a dancer. She moved like a memory of the wind. You don't remember what it looked like but you remember the effects. I ordered rice that day. 💃🍚