When I was little, my brother and I waited for every school vacation to go to our grandparents' home. They also waited for us with loving hearts. We went to their house by bus.
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The day came when we had to go back house, we felt sad and we didn't want to leave. sometimes we tried to hide our bag from our parents, waiting to stay with our grandparents, but we had to leave. When we said goodbye to them, grandfather gave my brother and me some money and they hugged us with tearful eyes.
Now many years past and change many things, we grow up and were young they are grown too old they are still writing for us with full of loving heart.



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