It’s about ten years since my grandmother left me.
Her look is not really clearly in my mind, but I remember her small body and voice. 
I am the youngest boy in my family, and she took care my whole life. 
It was not good for me in my mother’s opinion. 
So we moved out a few miles away. 
Even though, she still often came to see me. 
At that time, I can’t imagine how long the road she walked. 
But in fact, her body is short, thin, and weakness, she had to walk and walk…for a long while. 

She likes to talk with me. 
I was not fluent in Taiwanese while I was a kid, sometimes I spoke in Chinese.
I was not sure she knew what I said, but she always listened carefully and smile with her golden teeth.
I can’t remember what we talked about, but what she called me.
 It’s my nickname “chin-chin.”

Day after day, while I was a high school student, she became much older.
White hair reminds her age, and her worse health. 
One day she left my life suddenly, and I finally recall her look in my mind while I wrote here. 
She has an old and kind face, and always yelled “chin-chin” at a little kid—me.
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