Two days after they fixed the date for his burial ...
It has been her all along. I guessed as much. She acts like a fucking deceitful snake, sneaking behind peoples back, causing havoc everywhere. She had shown up at my house one day while Miguel was
away. He had gone to the grocery store to restock the house, leaving g me all alone in the house. The bitch!!!
She had walked in through that door, my door, jamming her hands together in applause, sauntering towards me with a smug smile plastered on her face, looking like those evil witches you find in Disney cartoons.
“Oh, you poor thing. Sitting here all alone watching the news about his death, it must have been quite frustrating. You can’t be with his family and friend to moan him and you can’t even show your ugly face at his funeral, how sad, and pathetic.” She spat out mockingly, walking forward to come sit besides me.