Tears we're streaming down my face, while I looked down at my father pale, life-less face. All the happy memories we're bouncing around my head. The first time I ever won a dance competition, and Dad took us to Wonderland. When he took us to see the Eiffel Tower, when it was my mother and his 20th anniversary. He always took us with him, even when it was their anniversary. I remembered how he smiled, whenever mom said something, or how happy he was when I turned 18. That was the last time I ever saw him smile. I looked away and wiped my tears with the sleeve of my jacket. I looked around, and then I saw a women, dressed beautifully. Her make-up was done, and so was her hair.  Anger raised in my body when I saw her face.

Clara, how dare she come to his funeral  like she actually cared?  

I stomped toward her. She looked down at me , her eyes full of amusement. Which made my blood boil.

"How. Dare. You. Come. Here?" I asked, through gritted teeth. She smiled wickedly.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you still mad, about what your  father did? Well I'm sorry he willingly went for me, instead of that ugly thing over there." she said pointing toward my mother, who was standing over my fathers coffin, trembling. I clenched my hands into fists.

"My father didn't do anything! You, took advantage of him. Your soo lucky he didn't press charges!"

"Hm, I see, so your not denying that your mother is ugly?" 

"What?" But she just laughed, and walked away. I would have followed her if I didn't realize she was leaving.  I walked over to my mom, and put my arm around her. 

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