Entering the old wooden house, you are greeted by the old familiar scenery of your grandma’s favourite rocking chair, the light and dust seeping out from the windows around, the banig on the floor where you slept during the noon, the recognisable sofa which was fully occupied by cousins, families, friends and visitors alike, the dusty bookshelf which stored our favourite books and ornaments, the food-filled kitchen which held mama’s cooking, and the hallway which holds truest of memories leading to the bedrooms full of memories.

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