Hazel
What did my aunt want this time? Money, of course. But not just a few dollars. She wanted the deed. The only property our parents left for us. It was a small piece of land out of town. It was the last real thing we had from them. And she wanted it.
She was broke. Completely desperate. She spent all the insurance money years ago. She bought stupid things. Expensive bags, trips she did not need, cars she ended up crashing. She threw the money away like it was trash. Now she had nothing left. Her bank accounts were empty. So, she came crawling back to us. She wanted to take our last piece of memory and sell it.
I hated her. I really did. But I hated her daughter just as much. My cousin.
My cousin was a sneaky b***h. She was exactly like her mother. Greedy, mean, and fake. When I liv
