NaiNan, a place I started to write about when I got the topic, I thought a place that is so beautiful and so peaceful would certainly deserve to be write about. That was until I found out that I had understood the topic wrong. Even it was a great vacation or maybe the most memorable one, thou it did not have anything excited happened that was worth writhing about, or at least I couldn’t make enough words to describe it in my lack of vocabulary compare to other English expert who can make a five pages paper about eating dinner.

Then I started to thought to myself about what to write about or where to write about that was so exciting or something that really happened in one place. In my memory, a worth writing thing that have happened mostly happened in several different places as time goes by. As I kept searching in my memory, I thought about China, a time I couldn’t have forgotten, the time I walked with the team on my Grandma’s funeral, how upset everyone was and how I felt. I remembered that I was one of her favorite grand daughter and how much she had cared for me.

There wasn’t much to write about the funeral either considering it was a small, plain event; it was although memorable, for all the times she was with me. I did not write much about what was going on during the way we were walking to her funeral, but I added lots of memories I had with her; the memories that were jinxed by the surroundings.

Maybe it was not exactly what I was suppose to do with my paper, but for me, it is what belongs to my heart and I wish to share with everyone and I will apologies for my poorly written paper to insult this memory.