story

Who they believe, I never fear.
Our grandmothers went together to the Second World War
And returned home.
Always feeling lucky.
What couldn't say about twenty seven million of people
Who gave lives away for the victory.
Every year we would go to for a day or two
To this old house in the middle of nowhere.
I don’t like people,
Old woman smiles.
She is the best teacher,
My grandmother smiles.
Person who gets her angry on the empty road won’t have chance to wink.
Then they both are laughing.
I kind of pretty much know.
When I was in grade four or five,
I always was taking money from little box on the top of the shelf.
Books, candies.. until I gave some money to my then best friend.
After a huge fight about stealing from own and giving strangers
I was sent for summer to old woman house.