Grandma was holding a picture in her hands.
An old picture of a solider.
The solider was not look like my grandpa.
She noticed my question in my eyes and said:
"Everyone has some special one in their whole life, that is kept deep in their heart...that would never gone.."
"First Love...Why we always remember the first love? Cause we never experienced heart breaks before,cause first love is the PURE love..."
That was the first time that I saw grandma's tears...