8.2 My remember..

I am sad when thinking my grandmother. When I grow up with my grandmother. The grandmother was very small and white hair. She always waited for me at bus station after the school. She make for me to food very delicious. Specially, I remember MULKIMCHI that make water from rise and plant. It’s very delicious. But now I can’t to eat. She was die 1993. I was very sad. That time I am not with to her. I think that I very too sad.