The oldest family member I have ever seen
Was my great grandmother's aunt.
She was almost one hundred,
I think.
Staying in the bed.
We all were afraid of her.
She was living with her family and when we visited them,
I would just hide, and someone has to push me to the room to say "hi".
And I would ran away fast.
One spring it was a consert in our village.
Folk group was singing and dancing, different people visited from other cities.
This old woman was outside, dressed in old fashionef style, with hair covered, sitting on a bench near her house, looking,
And I saw a few people stopping near her and standing on the knees and kissing her hand.
And she was crossing each of them and touching their shoulders and cheeks.
That's the biggest my memory about this old lady.
