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My Lola Rosa 🌹

Everyone, meet my Lola Rosa, but we lovingly call her Lola Ota. She is the sister of my mom’s father, and to us, she’s more than just a grandmother, she’s the heart of our home. Lola Ota has always been a caring and thoughtful person, the kind who makes sure everyone is fed before they leave for work or school. Every morning, the smell of her delicious cooking fills the air, and she never forgets to prepare snacks or slip a few coins into our hands, saying it’s for our “baon.” Her love is shown through simple acts of kindness that mean so much to all of us. When I go to school early in the morning, I always see her sitting outside the house, reading her newspaper as the sun begins to rise. The moment our eyes meet, she gives me a warm smile that instantly makes my day brighter. I wave goodbye to her every morning, and she never fails to wave back with that same gentle expression that reminds me of home. On weekends, I love sitting beside her, listening to her stories about the old days, and sometimes helping her prepare food in the kitchen. I’ve learned so much from her like patience, generosity, and the joy of caring for others. I can truly say that she is one of the best grandmothers in the whole world, someone whose love, laughter, and wisdom continue to inspire me every single day.