,,Would you like to see my drawings?" he asked.
She nodded in agreement with a soft smile upon her face. But then the sparkling light reflected in the old tea set blinded her for a moment. And she looked it's direction.
There was something surrounding this old pink porcelain tea set. Perhaps it was the aura of old times. Perhaps it was the nostalgia.
And she stepped closer to the vintage cupboard to get a better view at the tea set. As he caught her interest in the personified memory, he stepped right next to her.
,,Do you like this tea set? It's from my grandfather. For some reason it's something that I really appreciate. It's like grandpa was still around. I think every person should be grateful for the family."
,,I'm glad there's somebody that still believes in family. Somebody that loves to keep the memories around." Her eyes trailed along the golden, floral brims of the crockery.
,,Come, I'll show you my drawings..."
The whole place was filled with the vintage scent. It kinda felt like she would be in 50s era. Those big windows letting the sunlight strokes the walls, the old furniture, the ghosts of the nostalgia.
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