The sweetest memory of my childhood is about a round table. When I was still little, my whole family would get together on different (tradition) festivals having dinner.
When I got a bit older, my aunt brought back her boyfriend and my grandma cheerfully added another seat to the round table. It seemed a little more crowded, but we all felt much (close) to each other. When I was in my (twenty), my grandpa passed away. That made us feel sad. H, when the whole family got together once again, we totally agreed that his chair, his bowl and his (chopstick) should remain the same. Even though his seat was e, we felt as if he had never left us.
We all have a table 1this in our homes. It is a sign of reunion of our family, showing our feelings. A the reasons why we come together may be different, the feelings behind it are the same. Usually different cultures (accept) by us around the table. What's more, we express the love not o for our family, but for a community, our nation and even the whole world.
