As a child I could not communicate with my grandmother and her children. My aunt found me just before I left Hungary so this time we prepared for meeting with them. Unfortunately my grandmother could only watch us from above, but her
younger sister was still with us and shared many photos about the family.This was the first time I ever saw a picture about my father as a child. The new generation had a chance to get to know each other little better too. The youngest child of one of my aunt entertained Zsolti.
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