Grandma's Radio
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Elena
12/18/20251 min read
Grandma’s radio crackles before it finds the music.
She taps it twice, adjusts the silver dial, and waits.
When an old song finally appears, she stops washing dishes and begins to dance.
I do not know the words.
Still, I dance too.
Some songs are inherited through movement rather than memory.