My bed is gone.........

Finally the space that I have been occuping at home since grade 4 is gone... I said occupy because I wasn't living at home for the past 8 years, so I was occupying the space without really using it.. My mom have decided make better use of the space by putting in a big bookshelve for Dad's ever growing collection.  = ( 

That space have precious memories of the lovely times I had with my grandma and my mom.  The three generation gossiping in bed on a saturaday morning.  

I still dreamt of my grandma every now and then, in the same room taking a nap.  I guess it is more meaningful to remember a person by heart.