This evening my dad called me. I don’t know much about my paternal grandparents because I never asked my dad about his parents. Today when I asked some questions about them, my dad answered me. He sounded happy for my being interested in my grandparents.
He told me about his neighbor of the next door. The house used to belong to an old couple but they both passed away and their son decided to sell their house. My dad wanted to know if I want him to buy the house for us. I was surprised that he was still hoping my family and I would move back to Japan. I told him we don’t have any plan to go back to Japan and we don’t want him to buy any property anymore.
I had told my parents long time ago, that I would like to go back to Japan and live there at least for three years or so while my daughter is still young. Now I don’t have the idea or hope anymore. I started loving America and Americans even more. I made my mind that I would live here peacefully with my loving family and nice Americans.
