Monday, April 27, 2020

Meanwhile, I was 12 years old in the 5th grade. Ha Essays

Meanwhile, I was 12 years old in the 5th grade. Having a good day, I was in school having a good education in Marcella intermediate school. I was in Mrs. Kennebrew class she was teaching fractions. When we were listening to the teacher until she starts to yell at a boy who was talking to a girl while she was in a middle of a lesson. When class was over I was heading outside to the front of Marcella intermediate school. My aunt kaswana Leon was waiting outside for me and my sister, coming to the front brittmore apartments. My mom was waiting inside on the phone talking to someone. I guess it was important so I went to put my stuff in my room all of a sudden my mom called my name "Mia." I ran to my moms' room and, she was scared little my mom called Kiara to the room my brother wasn't here so she told us so desperately ok we have to go to a funeral on next Sunday. my mom came back with some funeral flyers and me no she was nervous about going to one of her favorite family members I know it was hard but we know we can work it out I hoped. My mom was waiting that morning she was crying that morning ever since we were born well she was the only one by our side no matter what happens. While we were in the car my mom told us not to worry cause she knew that auntie Joyce was our favorite aunt. It was going to be hard for us to not have her around in the family pictures we take every year. While driving to the church my mom, aunt, relatives, folks on the other sides. This was like a regular church hour you know how the pallbearers bring in the casket my cousin Kellan mims was helping them caring the casket. when we all had to stand up one by one my mom doesn't like standing up because she said she is petty like everybody else My dad was sitting down by my nana which was his mom and, one of our family members was singing at the podium and she was my cousin and everybody was rocking their head side to side except me my mom and Kiara and tray was just crying like the rain. When we left the ceremony we got lost cause we didn't know anywhere to go so we end up changing clothes at my grandma's house so we went to a family gathering where we shared memories about auntie Joyce so we laughed with laughter and listened to music in the background of loud talking I knew that I was going to be ok without auntie Joyce but we all know that