She reminisces. She calls you Queen. She slips money in your hand. She listens. She asks you about others. 

p.s. My grandma visited me on Friday after having a long day at work. She knocked on the door at 9 p.m. just to see me before I returned to school. She’s a gem! Here’s to when grandmothers visit!

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