Grandma Luna had a mysterious aura around her. Her warm smile and gentle eyes always comforted Guruko whenever she felt a bit sad or lonely.
Yet, Grandma Luna often stared at the sky with a hint of melancholy in her gaze. But when Guruko entered the room, a bright smile would instantly return to her delicate face.
Some would call it the wisdom of age, but Grandma Luna wasn’t thinking about that at all, actually. She simply enjoyed spending time with Guruko, who was like a living, shining sun, lighting up the small living room of the house.
Made of wood and resembling a small chalet, the house now sheltered Guruko in her own room on the second floor, where she had created a cozy spot for Cha Cha to rest.
Grandma Luna liked to spend her time reading books and listening to classical music.
She had taught Guruko about One Daily Tale, and how it could change the world.
And she knew it was nearly time to tell her more about her story…
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