Seklung (her grandson) had said: “Her hands were magical." A pale juggler (with red eyes, who was also her true love) had taught Grandmama to use her hands artistically to create wind chimes, which turned into a symbol of their young love. "In her last years, his image came back like a third being in our two lives. But above all, without realizing it then, her hands conveyed to me the quality of their love". Grandmama’s memories flashed before her eyes as she remembered the mysterious juggler, who had never come back for her. The wind chime that he had presented her with was slightly different because her wind chime consisted of the shiniest gem (Jade). This pink gem resembled the strongly beating heart, Grandmama once held a spot ever so deeply for the long-lost juggler. “In my mind’s eye, I saw Grandmama smile and heard, softly, the pink center beat like a beautiful, cramped
Seklung (her grandson) had said: “Her hands were magical." A pale juggler (with red eyes, who was also her true love) had taught Grandmama to use her hands artistically to create wind chimes, which turned into a symbol of their young love. "In her last years, his image came back like a third being in our two lives. But above all, without realizing it then, her hands conveyed to me the quality of their love". Grandmama’s memories flashed before her eyes as she remembered the mysterious juggler, who had never come back for her. The wind chime that he had presented her with was slightly different because her wind chime consisted of the shiniest gem (Jade). This pink gem resembled the strongly beating heart, Grandmama once held a spot ever so deeply for the long-lost juggler. “In my mind’s eye, I saw Grandmama smile and heard, softly, the pink center beat like a beautiful, cramped