[ WP ] You find an old object of yours in the back of the closet . Tell us about a single memory that slams into your brain when you see the object .

`` Diamonds were falling from the sky. The tiny pidder-padder orchestras were playing a romantic song as the rain drops hit the side walk and old roofs of the mom and pop shops that ran down either side of the street. There was no thunder, or lightning. Just the rain, the music, your grandfather, and I. 
 
 He must have chased me for months! He was a very persistent man, your grandpa. I finally agreed to let him take me to the carnival and would n't you know, it rained! He was so embarrassed. We were walking down Main Street under an umbrella. The umbrella you're holding right now, darling. 
 
 Then your grandfather did something that I'll never forget. He stepped out from under that umbrella and started dancing in the rain with a smile as big as the moon! He took the umbrella from me and started dancing with it.'' 
 
 `` Grandma, why are you telling me this?'' 
 
 `` Because, that's the moment I fell in love with your grandfather.''
