Last week, my 100-year-old grandmother passed away. After hearing the news, I rushed over to watch over my grandmother, who couldn't speak, but was still there. Talk loudly, consult with AI chat, and listen to enka. When I listened to Hibari Misora, she seemed to smile a little.
Two days in between. I remembered the time when I used to make small temari balls for babies who passed away due to disabilities, so I decided to make temari balls for my grandmother to take with me.
Two temari were completed while watching over my grandmother.
I don't have any memories of my grandmother being particularly impressed with the temari, but I think it was a good farewell to me because of the time I was making it and the time I put the temari near my grandmother's face at the end. I was.
Parting is lonely after all, but I think it's good to have something that calms my heart at times like that.
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