Brat
I never meant for her to know that I saw her. I never really meant to watch, but when I came home early and heard the noises, I just had to check. My Aunt Margaret, you see, was kind enough to take me into her home when her sister, my mother, got sick. I know now what a sacrifice that was for her. At fifteen, though, my only concern was the inconvenience it caused me. Moving halfway across the country, away from my friends, my school, and everything I had known all my life - that was the worst...