Daily Archives: January 25, 2012

His room. My room.

When my grandfather passed away, I moved into his old room. It had the best sunlight in the house. “Very cheery,” my mom would say. After his wake, family friends visited our house to pray and show their┬ácondolences. Half serious and half playful, they asked me, “You’re going to sleep in your grandpa’s room? Aren’t […]