Date: 2/14/2017
By LauraS
I'm at my parents house their front door is my home's front door coming in from their porch. I am in the living room with my father when Aunt Hazel comes through door and is visibly upset accompanied by an unknown man. my aunt without saying anything takes my mother's stained glass looking hexagonal mirror off the wall and shatters it the cherry wood table my mother used to own. my mother then begins crying saying how much she loved that mirror and how much it meant to her.