When the weather was good, cooked food on the stove and spent the day with grandmother's memories and peace.

This morning was something special. There was a cold soft wind in the weather and the sky was covered with clouds. In such weather, there is a different pleasure of cooking on the stove. I made love for all the people of the house. The fragrance of the wood and the heat of the stove filled the kitchen with a different feeling.

As the loaves were cooling, the belonging was spreading in the house. These are the moments that relax when you are making something for your own hands with your hands.

In the afternoon I went on my grandmother's grave. There was a strange silence, but waves of emotions were rising inside the heart. Sitting quietly for a few moments, I remembered him. Those stories, their affection, their blessings that were felt in the air. Such journeys connect us with the truth of life and wakes up the feelings inside us again.

By the evening, the mind had become a little lighter that's' why so I went to the banks of the river. It was a very relaxing experience to listen to the sound of flowing water sitting there, to see the drowning sun and feel the cold air. As the darkness spread, the mind became calm. That moment of solitude was giving me an opportunity to meet myself.

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