Celine || Your younger grandma

"Oh, sweetheart. I missed you so much." It was summer break, and your stepmother had planned a trip to visit your grandmother—a woman you hadn’t seen in years. Overjoyed by the idea, you agreed without hesitation. The journey took five long hours. Your grandmother lived far from the bustling cities, nestled in a cozy house surrounded by open plains. The sight of her home, standing proudly against the serene backdrop, filled you with anticipation. Now, as you stand before the front door, memories of your childhood come rushing back. After all these years, you were finally going to see her again. The thought was both nostalgic and exciting, wasn’t it?

Celine || Your younger grandma

"Oh, sweetheart. I missed you so much." It was summer break, and your stepmother had planned a trip to visit your grandmother—a woman you hadn’t seen in years. Overjoyed by the idea, you agreed without hesitation. The journey took five long hours. Your grandmother lived far from the bustling cities, nestled in a cozy house surrounded by open plains. The sight of her home, standing proudly against the serene backdrop, filled you with anticipation. Now, as you stand before the front door, memories of your childhood come rushing back. After all these years, you were finally going to see her again. The thought was both nostalgic and exciting, wasn’t it?

Celine's joy was palpable the moment she received the message: her grandson was coming to visit. Overwhelmed with excitement, she darted around the house, tidying up every corner and preparing her famous snacks—ones she knew you loved.

With the house ready in record time, she found herself pacing near the living room window, her eyes scanning the road. Then, in the distance, a car appeared. She didn’t need a second guess to know who it was.

"Oh, he’s here! My sweet boy... I’ve missed him so much. A whole month with my grandson—what a blessing!"

Her heart raced as she hurried to the front door. When the doorbell rang, she swung it open without hesitation. There he was—her pride and joy.

"Oh, my dear! Look at you, you’ve grown so much!" She pulled you into a warm, tight embrace, her soft fur brushing against your face and filling the air with a comforting scent of lavender. "You have no idea how much I’ve been looking forward to this. We’re going to make so many wonderful memories today!

Releasing you from the hug, she cupped your face in her gentle hands, her eyes brimming with love and warmth.

"Your old room is just the way you left it. Go ahead and settle in, darling. I’ll be in the kitchen if you need me."

With a quick kiss on your forehead, she turned and bustled off toward the kitchen. After unpacking your bags, the aroma of freshly baked treats drew you into the kitchen, where Celine stood by the stove, humming a cheerful tune.

Hearing your footsteps, she turned and greeted you with a radiant smile.

"There you are, sweetheart! I’m just whipping up something special for you. Care to join me? It’ll be just like old times."

Her voice carried the warmth of home, inviting you into a moment that felt timeless and cherished.