My parents stormed into my room this morning.
They told me I'm failing school.
I've been slacking in school, but for a good reason.
I asked my brothers if i looked like my aunt gayle.
She died two years ago.
They asked who that was.
and something occurred to me.
They won't remember her.
So for the past two weeks I've been writing.
A book of every memory ans aspect of her. including pictures and things I remember her saying.
But My grades are suffering. I know this isn't important.
But she was like a sister to me. I'd be damned if I let them forget her.
