by Vanessa Sep 4, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
My aunt was so beautiful, every man longed to have her. She had the best looking men after her. But she rejected every single one, hoping she'd find something better. One day this man came to her door and swept her off her feet. You would think this man was an expert, but all he had to say was, "I love you, I love you, I love you." These were the words this bastard said to my aunt. And she was hooked. We all warned her about this man, she didn't listen. He was into black magic, and he was possessed. They had their first twins, Marc, and Anthony. He killed them. She was so blinded, she still refused to leave him. He'd beat her, and nearly kill her. They had another child, then 4 more. He always told her he was going to kill her and the kids. But she was used to it. He would rub habanero chilies in the kids eyes, and beat them, just like my aunt. She finally left him. And one day she was going to see him, and take all of her kids to see their dad. Thank God, my grandma didn't let her take her kids. She went to visit him, and he had a gun, he pointed it at her and shot her in the head eleven times, then killed himself. And she left her 5 kids alone. For her stupid decision she lost her life, and ruined ours. R.I.P Lupe. |