My Wonderful Memory

I smell: The beautiful pita made fresh from the oven by my wonderful grandmother as she gives it to me to put on the table for everyone to eat.

I taste: The magnificent pita as I slowly eat it piece by piece to taste every single thing in it.

I hear: everyone talking in the background about the wonderful food my grandmother made and how wonderful she is to have made all of the food.

I feel: The pride of being Serbian as I wear this wristband. As I show my wristband to my friends in my heart I say to myself “I’m Serbian”

I see: My grandmother walking to me as I ask her one question “Grandmother will you always be here for me”? As she replies joyfully “Tamara I will try with all my heart to be here for you and your brother”

                                             To my grandmother

                                                      1938-2010