Edna pov
After the funeral we all headed back home looking unhappy, it was still a hard pill to swallow that grandma is gone and will never return to us. Amber fell asleep In the car and now she's still sleeping in her room.
I poured myself a glass of water and gulped it in the kitchen. I didn't have the appetite to eat and everyone in the house was still looking unhappy.
"Do you think if anything happened to you tomorrow people will mourn you like this?" I heard Aaron ask. I turned to look at him and let out a soft smile. His question was a deep one, I never thought of that.
"I don't know, so far I have been frayed with so much love, everyone acts like I'm their angel but you never know, things might change the moment I stop breathing.
I turned to look at Aaron, I wondered why he always asks the weirdest questions.