I was really a strong girl. I remember the day when my grandma died and I was supporting my sisters to say yes its important for Grandma because she was full of sickness and she was in hell due to her Disease . That's another matter I was too sad from inside and I was feeling so broken.
I was too close to my grandma. I used to sleep with my grandma and every night we see stars. She used to tell me stories of many kind. The quality time I spent with her I can never forget.

I remembering the window situated in the wall of our home,...