Tragedy hits...Again

This morning my cousin sent me a text message asking if i heard the bad news. she was saying something about how sorry she felt she didn't visit "him" friday. It was 4am, I was sleeping so I just went back to sleep. I looked at it more when I woke up for school. I knew something bad happened. It was obvious. My grandfather, my mom's dad passed away last night, during his sleep. I know my mom wouldn't take it too well & I didn't she knew yet so I kept quiet. I told my dad and uh...He probably was not listening. Well, he's no morning person so yeah. When I came back home from school I found that my mom was crying. Figures. One of my aunts or my grandmother told her. I was the only one really comforting her. She got over it quick. I can't say much about this. I mean, I never shared a moment with my grandfather. He didn't even remember me like that. Or talked to me for that fact. It's sad anyway. And I see there may be more commotions from the family. About...money. Sigh.



Update : 11:53pm
I was right. More commotion. More like drama. Why can't we all be at peace for a moment? Why have all this...Very shitty, I must say. Actually I'm not sure if I can look at my family (especially my dopey aunt) the same way anymore.