grandma
...map leading to her soul. She left me when I was ten years old. Since she died quite a while ago, I have trouble to remembering certain things about her. The memory have gotten blurry. A few moments are forgotten, yet there are some things I could never forget and will not forget. My grandmother was a religious woman and her religion shaped her character as well as her moral beliefs. One of her basic principles was that there’s good in everyone and, therefore, good in you. Even the meanest of the mean had a quality that made them good. ‘‘ The good behold the good as the wicked behold the wicked.” That’s was my grandmother’s favorite saying. She was very nice to me when I was young. I still remember that she standing on the porch when I arrived late at night on the train to spend the summer. The apple pie she made, that was so delicious, and after school she always bought the peach ice cream for me. Every night she told me interesting stories before I went to sleep. At that time, she’s the best perso...