My aunt is dead for 7 days now, .... and well .. I think it's supposed to be me. Yeah, it's me that should be there lying quietly on her coffin. I should be the one taken .. not her. There are a lot more people who needs her, most especially her children. But me? No one needs me. No one even cares about me. I don't matter to anyone. I don't do anything that is good. I am such a trash. I should be there. I am supposed to be in her place.