"OH! COME ON, HUGO! WE NEED TO LEAVE SOON! We will go home really early. But you need to go with us! WHERE ARE YOU!?", my mom yelled suddenly and I completely forgot about the funeral.
But why did I need to go to a funeral of a woman that I never even met? My mom always said I shouldn't talk with people I don't know and then why even go to a funeral of a person I don't know?
I mean ... she was mom's aunt or something - no clue - and I don't think that I met her even one single time in my entire life!
My mom also never told me anything about her at all.
-Sadly not.
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The Girl with the two grave stones
Short Story"I am well aware of the fact that nobody would ever understand my intention to do what I did. Well aware that anybody that knew my story would think I am insane. But that is kinda the reason why I did it" -J.R. Tuckerman
