It was a very harmonious atmosphere so what was fucking wrong with Fiona,well the atmosphere was for family reunion.how can someone like this type of occasions?it is absolutely annoying when every single person gathered whom Fiona didn't like at all.
The rain poured heavily like a dam could break that type of rain which made Fiona want to cry. Why was this happening to her?
Why nothing was going well today?
The maternal uncle who lived with her family was the most disgusting human she ever knew. If she could,she wanted to punch right on his face and curse out aloud.
Well, you wanna know why she really hated him.
Well she couldn't care less about him if he hadn't berated her Mom like he was an emperor and her mom his servant.
Everything came to his priority like he had to be served most. I want say he was a lizard like chameleon,a wolf in sheeps clothing.
Fiona wished to throw him out of her house.she couldn't understand why he was jobless even after 15years. Why he was useless . Now even his wife lived in her house who was as snobby as her husband.
She genuinely wanted to beat them up.
Well this was a family reunion of maternal side,so she wanted to run from there. She wanted to be alone from the family who always cursed her mother for being strong person in mind who didn't back off when accused wrongly.
Well all was not bad,the kids were cute who always followed her and played with her. This was how her life was. She wanted to be happy even in negative situation.
Fiona's mother told her to go out and bring groceries while giving her umbrella and pocket money to buy snacks as well. She happily went, greeted the shopkeeper who was sweet and had given her sweets when she was young.
She buyed all the items she wanted to and called her mom to recheck while returning. When she was walking she slipped and there was a huge stone on road for construction which crashed her head and she died.
She opened her eyes in an unfamiliar dark muddy environment which she didn't have any idea of.
Let's see what will happen in future.....