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Year of 2002
"Nana what is true love?" I asked. I knew it wasn't what my mom and dad had. They were always arguing and bickering. They never had the lust in their eyes like Nana and grandad had. It had gone awry. Sometimes they were happy with each other and it seemed like the world was perfect. But you had to wish and hold on to those moments because of all of a sudden just like fire started those moments were gone.
" Reina, love doesn't have an actual definition. You have to go see and experience what love is for you. Love could be the simple things someone does for you or the complicated." Nana said. I aways remembered her words and kept them close to my heart. When she died later on that year I promised her that I'll take my time to find what love meant to me. I'd make sure that my love wouldn't go sour or turn out bad. I wanted to find something like Nana had with grandad .
