Several months ago, that man had greeted me in front of Grandma's house. At the time, I had been standing alone in the yard.I still clearly remembered how he had greeted me for the first time."Oh, Fay, is that you? The girl who used to come here during school holidays?" he asked with a broad smile. "Wow, you've grown so much. You're already a beautiful grown woman."I had been momentarily stunned, trying to remember who he was, but I couldn't. In the end, I simply returned his greeting with a polite smile."Yes, Uncle. I'm Fay.""You haven't visited in a long time, have you? It's nice to see you back, keeping your grandmother company," he said before taking his leave and continuing on his way.The conversation had been brief, but it had felt warm. I even still remembered how I had felt at the time. For the first time in a long while, I had felt happy knowing that someone still remembered me as the little Fay who used to visit Grandma's house.And more importantly ... my stomach had
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