I took a school trip to Nagasaki when I was an elementary school student.
Then, I had a surprising experience there.
It was last day of the trip.When we were getting in a tour bus, I listened to voices that sound familiar to me. The voices were approaching my bus. I listened to the voices, and I turned out them.
They were my grandparents’ voices. My grandparents live in Nagasaki. They were looking for me.
They appeared with big paper bags. There were many loquat jellies in the bag. Loquat jellies are special products of Nagasaki. My grandparents began to distribute them to my classmates.
After they finished distributing, they went back at once.
I was a little embarrassed, but it was a funny experience.
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