It's been a long time since I remember the dream I had the night before.

In my dream, I was ten years old again.

It was just me, my grandfather and my great-grandmother at home.

The fish in the fish pond are still there, the grapes on the grape shelf are shining in the sun, the petals of the grapefruit flowers are falling to the ground with the wind, and even the little cat I once had is lying quietly in the sun at the door of the hall.

I was barefoot and pulled my trouser leg to the base of my thigh, but the water still soaked my pants. I was taller than my great-grandmother, and she shouted at me from afar, "Come up, come up!"

"It's alright, it's alright!" I held up my trophy, a mussel shell, and shook it at her, "Look, mussel shell!"

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