Many people visit museums to be dazzled by many exhibits on display. They come to breathe in the scent of thousands of artists. However, my museum is different. Despite having only one painting and one room, people still line up around the block to visit it. Once inside, they gaze at the painting of my grandmother, who is depicted wearing a black mourning gown. She looks at the viewer with a raw expression of pain and sadness. This is what draws people to my unusual museum. They want to catch a glimpse of the pain and heartache that they may experience one day.