HELLO READERS OUT HERE..!Abirami Parthiban here. The second memory I am going to share with you is my memory with my grandfather. Sometime when my grandparents were visiting me from thiruvallur.I was playing in the playground by myself, throwing huge rocks from the highest part of the park. I was trying to break them suppose; later on I saw one that broken with a sparkling I, being the budding archaeologist, thought it looked like amethyst, only it was black. I showed it to my grandfather whom I thought knew everything on earth; he looked at it and said I think that is a black diamond. I never quite believed him, but I was also quite innocent. I wasn’t even sure if he was joking but still I still have the rock. There are so many cool memories in my childhood and this is one among them.