passed away two days ago. I never really got to know her and the last time I saw her was when I was in elementary school. We were leaving my grandparents house in Taiwan and she ran down the stairwell and put a wad of cash in my hands telling me to give it to my parents. That’s my only memory of her. A decade or so later she’d collapse and pass away on that same stairwell.
I’m glad my last memory of her was that of generosity and love. Bye Nana…I should’ve have made it home to visit you. Now your heart can rest.
