The last grandmother.
I remember when I was little and in Primary School, everyday after dinner, a large group of grandmothers, from all around the estate would congregate under the void deck of my apartment block.They would sit around the stone table and chit chat. It made for a very lively atmosphere.
As the years passed, their numbers slowly dwindled. Today, only one out of that gregarious group is left.
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