"Oma, this is my lover. Her name is Naara, sorry I just brought her here to meet you." Aderaldo introduces Naara to his grandmother. The old woman stretches out her hand while smiling with sparkling eyes looking at Naara. The girl seems hesitant to accept the outstretched hand then glances at Aderaldo who gives her a signal through a wink. Naara places her palm carefully on top of the grandmother's palm and finally, her hand is gripped tightly. Warm-- the first thing Naara felt from the hand of the old woman whose hands have started to wrinkle.

"Finally I’m seeing you in person. So far I've only seen you from...