Do you have a beautiful memory of anyone who had passed?

I remember my late grandmother today and it put a warm smile on my face.
My grandmother was a coffee lover. Not just any coffee, but those freshly roasted and grinded.
She would carry me on her back as we walked to a small town while passing through a narrow lane.
After buying some freshly grind coffee powder, she would buy me a doll or a candy as I wished before we headed home.
I miss the wonderful time we chitchatting home happily, just to have a cup of coffee with some biscuits waffles with her.
It brings tiny tears but it's the best I could ever ask for.
Ah-Mah, I love you ❤️