RIP

even though i only saw you less than 10 times since fifth grade, i still teared up for you. at 6:30ish in the morning, i got a phone call from my best friend Yanlee and she was crying. i thought that it was about dominic again but it wasnt. she was crying and cry and all i can hear is "she fell, my grandma fell." all i can think about was ok? get her up...but it wasnt like that. she kept crying and crying and i realized that it was more serious than that. i found out that she had a stroke and i cant help but tear up. i keep remembering the fried rice that she made me two three years ago. by the end of the day, i called Yanlee at least 3 times and when she finally picked up, i didnt realize that grandma zhao had already left us. i still remember the last conversation that i had with her grandma. she came up to me and said "hey junfeng! do you know any asian super markets around her?" and i said "lol no not really i dont come to quincy often." i miss her even tho i dont know her that well. RIP Grandma Zhao! <3