This week was so long. First off, my great grandpa passed away last weekend and last Monday, we were going to go to his funeral. Then that Monday morning my mom got a call that my cousin Frances had died in a car accident.
My cousin works as a prision guard far from her home. She works graveyard shift (night). Her friends and Frances had just finished work around 6am. They all carpooled to a parking lot not too far away. Frances got into her truck and starting driving towards the 14 freeway. She came to a stoplight and the light was green. Of course she started passing the intersection. A man in an SUV decided to take the light. He was going really fast. No one was sure but it had to be over 60mph. The guy was drunk and he hit the drivers side of my cousins truck. She died instantly. Her truck went flipping. Soon after the accident, police came to arrest the guy. We still don't know when the trials are but you better believe I'm going. That freak is going to be guilty and die in prision.
I wish she'd come home. I want it to be just a dream. I miss her laugh, smile, and beauty. I looked up to her. Now I all I have are my memories. I'll never forget you cousin Frances. I love you. I hope your watching over us. This isn't a goodbye. It's more of a "see you later." <3