When I woke up, I saw cereals on the table, and a note.
"Eat now, get dressed. Because we are going to a weak. Pick you up at 10:30."
In my head, who passed away? I ate the low-fat cereals, wore my plain black shirt on top of my black skinny jeans and an old pair of black Converse. Well for me, too black. But it's a weak.
10:25. 5 more minuets till he gets here. I placed my pajamas on a hanger then hooked it up on the side of the bed.
Then the doorbell rang. It was Aki. "Are you ready?" He asks.
"Yes." I answered. Before I got to ask who passed away, Aki just kept talking and talking about this girl he liked. Until we reached the weak place, that is around 20 minuets away. When we walked in there where only 3 people. When I looked to the side it said:
Alexandra Marie Santos
January 5 1970- July 10 2013
Rest in Peace
And that was my smoking aunt. She died of Lung cancer. I did not even know she had Lung cancer. And those 3 people were my uncle, and their girls Sophia and Dani. It was awkward to see them. Nobody talked, you can hear them sob. I could not see the coffin so Aki carried me, you could tell she smoked. We stayed there for about 45 silent minuets, then left.
"Since when did he have Cancer?" I asked.
"I don't know, but I just saw her recently smoking. It's easy to start, but hard to stop." He replies.
"Well, they won't bother us anymore. They cant."
"Why is that?" He asks.
"Because we went there, and the dad has enough money to pay for all their expenses."
"We better get home for lunch." He says riding the bike.
"Well, about that. There is no more food. Maybe 7 eleven?" I say.
"And what will we eat there?"
"You know, cup noodles, hotdogs, slurpees." I try to convince.
"Okay, then we should buy some things after from the grocery, you know food."
"Okay, well, I am starving we better leave."
As we bike through the streets, I see a family living on the streets. They are less fortunate then me, but at least they have a family, right? "God bless you." I say in my head. We get down, I ran inside and got Arizona, water and a hotdog. While my brother got a Slurpee and hotdogs too. [what a lunch.] after 20 minuets, we head out with my iced tea and went to the grocery, we just bought 2 liters of water, bacon, chips, cup noodles, low fat cereal with free milk, 3 kilos of beef, 1 pint of Ben & Jerry's Cookie dough and 2 bottles of Coca cola. We remember we don't have space in our bike, so we bought this reusable bag. We pay, and leave.
When we got home I just kept asking my self, since when did she have cancer? She was a nice aunt, honestly. But in sometimes, mean. Before she got "depressed" she would take me and her two girls to the doll shop. I had 5 before while Sophia and Dani had 20. We were addicted to them before. But I had to sell mine when mom died. So now I only have one, I don't know why she got "depressed". But I heard she only married Uncle Drunk for money. I really don't know, but during her marriage she fell in love with this guy, and started cheating. And Uncle drunk found out and filled for divorce. But they could not separate, because their kids will be effected. They were happy, and never knew. We could not tell them, or else I don't know but, they never knew until now. Because of her desperateness she started smoking, heavily. You could see her black teeth, smell her breath and hear her talking weirdly.
The rest of the day, all I could hear was moaning. Aki was already hitting the door trying to beat the moaning.
"Aki, give up. There is no way it's stopping."
"Well at least try. Pass me some ice, it's starting to hurt."
I stood up. Looking for the ice pack in our teeny tiny fridge. Then brought it to him.

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Unwanted
Genç KurguLeft with her brother, Aki. And her smoking Aunt, drunk Uncle and 2 annoying cousins.