I can't really remember when was the last time I visited my grandma. Yup, it's that LONG a time!
My first thought when I saw her was... she has aged alot. I can still recall how I used to argue with her when I was young. Don't think I've learned to appreciate her. In fact, seeing her again made me realised how much I actually missed her.
Deep within me, I felt it was time to visit my grandma. I don't want to regret not seeing her again.
Believe it or not, I felt sad when I had to leave. Perhaps I should visit her more often & stay by her side till the day she leaves me.