My mind often goes back to the days I spent with my grandmother.
Every summer and winter breaks, I visited my grandmother in Okayama prefecture in Japan. Things doesn't change drastically there besides people are getting older and generation slowly changes.. I live in the States now, but I realize every corner, every street, every experience I have, somehow, cannot help but related to the time I spent in Okayama. The more I spent time in the States, the more I notice part of my life in Japan is the core of who I am.
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