Memory of wood. Valles T.

-but you know how I do when I do not want to forget anything?

-How, grandfather?

-I do not keep it in my head, but trust the memory of my heart : She will never be erased.

-And what else do you trust her?

-All I have ever loved, Jean. He lives with his parents, and once his grandmother Katerina and grandfather Joan settle in their house. Day after day, grandfather and grandson spend together. Joan tells little Jean about trees, the letter “o”, watches and donuts - about everything that he knows. But Jean suddenly understands that his grandfather was losing his memory and he moved to them for a reason.

From that moment on, all the everyday life of the house will change, and the words and silence will gain a new meaning.