It brings me a great pleasure to be writing about the labor of love that my grandparents have put in this house; building it brick by brick so that our big family could live together and enjoy a beautiful surrounding. Since the time my family moved to U.S. I have been apart from my house, thinking that one day I will return and all of the memories will come to life, but the house was sold to the other owners. At first I was sad and hopeless, thinking that the best part of my childhood is gone. Seeing what a beautiful place it is now under the new owners made my sorrow fade away and rather brought me tears of joy and peace in my heart. I hope that people staying there can still hear the laughter of little children playing carelessly in the garden, as well as feel the absolute security sleeping in the night time. If my grandpa was alive he would be very proud of what that place turned out to be.
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