The next few days went by Evelyn trying to console her family members as if they truly loved her father.
"It is so funny to watch," she sighed as she sat at the grave, "they all cry as if they loved you from the bottom of their hearts. As if they never called you just for money. They care about me now when they never asked for me."
The next words slipped out of her mouth, " is that what family is papa?" She whispered to the grave portraying her father sitting there watching her, "what am I to do with so many people who do not care for me yet do not leave either?"
