בַּעֲלִיַּתba-a-li-YATהַגַּגha-GAGיֵשׁyeshמְגֵרָהme-ge-RAיְשָׁנָה.ye-sha-NA.אִמָּאI-maפּוֹתַחַתpo-TA-khatאוֹתָהּo-TAוּמוֹצֵאתu-mo-TSETחֲבִילָהkha-vi-LAשֶׁלshelמִכְתָּבִים.mikh-ta-VIM.הַמִּכְתָּבִיםha-mikh-ta-VIMמִסַּבָּא,mi-SA-ba,שֶׁכָּתַבshe-ka-TAVלְסַבְתָאle-SAV-taכְּשֶׁהֵםke-she-HEMהָיוּha-YUצְעִירִים.tse-i-RIM.אִמָּאI-maפּוֹתַחַתpo-TA-khatמִכְתָּבmikh-TAVיָשָׁןya-SHANוְקוֹרֵאתve-ko-RETבְּשֶׁקֶט.be-SHE-ket.סַבָּאSA-baכָּתַבka-TAVעַלalהַיָּמִיםha-ya-MIMבַּצָּבָא,ba-tsa-VA,וְעַלve-alהָאַהֲבָהha-a-ha-VAשֶׁלּוֹshe-LOלְסַבְתָא.le-SAV-ta.יֵשׁyeshגַּםGAMתְּמוּנָהte-mu-NAיְשָׁנָהye-sha-NAבְּתוֹךְbe-TOKHהַחֲבִילָה.ha-kha-vi-LA.בַּתְּמוּנָה,ba-te-mu-NA,סַבָּאSA-baוְסַבְתָאve-SAV-taצְעִירִיםtse-i-RIMוּשְׂמֵחִים.u-sme-KHIM.אִמָּאI-maבּוֹכָהbo-KHAקְצָתke-TSATוּמְחַיֶּכֶת.u-me-kha-YE-khet.הַזִּכְרוֹנוֹתha-zikh-ro-NOTחוֹזְרִים.khoz-RIM.
In the attic there is an old drawer. Mom opens it and finds a bundle of letters. The letters are from Grandpa, who wrote to Grandma when they were young. Mom opens an old letter and reads quietly. Grandpa wrote about the days in the army, and about his love for Grandma. There is also an old picture inside the bundle. In the picture, Grandpa and Grandma are young and happy. Mom cries a little and smiles. The memories return.