My grandma died when I was five 🕊️Every memory I have of her is of someone who was the best mother and grandmother anyone could ever dream of. Three months ago, I found this picture of her riding a bike in her hometown while cleaning my parents’ garage. Since then, I’ve kept it to hang in my first home with my boyfriend. Now she’s on our wall, always watching over us✨. I miss her every day, but at least she’s here next to me🤍.
