It was the last night of my y aunt's wake, me, hubby niece and nephew came. And they all tease me I'm the one who will offer Eulogy for my aunt. But when we came it was done already by my eldest cousin or the eldest son of my aunt. They show me the slide which my niece made and its true that most of the photos of my aunt I'm also present. And we laughed. Everytime there's wake, too many stories shered in the reunion and laughing can't be avoided though we are in the depth sorrow.