rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
Debar was the name given to me by my late grandmother. It is a term of endearment from her native country, which I hold close to my heart. Her passing left an indelible mark on me and changed the course of my life forever.
As I sit here on these capital concrete steps, memories flood my mind, transporting me back to my childhood. My family had always been a loving one, but it was during our family vacations that I felt most at peace. We'd spend hours exploring new places, trying new foods and laughing together until our sides would ache.
Now as I sit here, lost in thought, I'm reminded of the beauty and simplicity of life. I've often found myself wondering what could have been if my grandmother were still with me today, offering her wisdom and guiding me through life's ups and downs. But despite all the uncertainties that lie ahead, I remain steadfast in my conviction that every moment counts, and we should cherish them as such.
