As we drove closer and closer, the more I got worked up. Tears built up in my eyes but I forced them back. I can't cry now. We finally got to the funeral home. There weren't that many people there since almost my whole family is dead. There were only about 5-8 relatives and the rest were my mom and brothers friends. I looked around and saw my brothers girlfriend, Mari. "Hi Eri." I walked up to her. "Oh my god, Daniella!" She said as tears streamed down her face. This made me want to cry more. We began to talk and tell stories of times ago. Good times. The thing started and we took our seats. "First we'd like to have Daniella Marron come up." The guy said. I knew this was going to happen. I looked at Mitch who nodded. I stood up and walked up to the front. "My mom and brother died during the San Francisco earthquake. There weren't many survivors but I'm one of them. Thanks to Mitchell Hughes." I looked at him. He gave me a smile. I felt a tear roll down my face. "My brother was my twin. We did everything together. We laughed, had fun together, but we didn't die together. My mom. She was the best mom one could ask for. She helped me and Devyn when my dad would yell. She was an awesome mom. When I saw her rolled out of the devastation of MineCon, I mentally died." The tears came faster, rolling down the side of my face. I wiped them and continued. "My mom was there for me 24/7. Except at MineCon. I never should have left her side. But she's in a better place. Looking down over me. Both of them are." I finished. I walked back to my seat and cried into Mitch's chest. Then Eri went up and spoke. The day went by slowly. Person by person going up and saying stories they had together.
