my grandma passed away when I was little.
she was buried at a small cemetery in the countryside. the next year, we used school break to visit some relatives nearby.
our car passed right by the cemetery entrance where grandma was resting.
grandpa and I were sitting together in the backseat. he must have thought none of us were watching, because he pressed his face against the window and quietly waved. so she wouldn't notice. so we wouldn't notice.
that was the first time I understood what love actually is.
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