From school time we were friends who knew each other, but never really talked or spent much times together.
Our great grand aunts knew each other and once a year I would visit her.
She was always nice to me and I knew she liked me a lot.
From my great grand aunt I would hear, - Julia always asks if you are going to visit.
Then at her house we would have nothing to talk about.
Sometimes at night I would watch her playing with small candle fires near mirror in her bed room. She was talking to it, moving softly hands and smiling.
One time I got scared and next time, she would put Bible in their living room..