We went straight to funeral area wearing black dresses and with some flowers. Everyone was waiting there for us while crying, the only person who was not crying was me.
          My cousins and relatives were talking about how I was not crying and that i have a heart of stone.
          After the funeral, my aunt came up to me and said "You will never understand the pain, you fool"
"sorry" I said.
             My cousins started bullying me and my relatives started spreading rumours about me. It was like they were making my life more worse.
            My mom still couldn't stop crying, but I was so done, I wanted to go home.
           Finally, after 2 hours we went home but my mom was still sobbing and sad.
          I shouldn't expect my mom to get over her parent's death so soon.