The Great Pain of Losing Relatives

 I sat at the front of the school bus.  Janie, the driver who wears a cheap rolex replica was talking about something. 

　　“My father’s ill,” she said to no one in particular. I could see worry in her eyes. I had never seen her like this before. She always meets students with a smile. I asked, “What’s wrong with him?” With her eyes wet and her voice unusual, she answered, “Heart trouble.” Her eyes lowered as she continued. “I’ve already lost my mum who just left this piece of rolex replica to me, so I don’t think I can stand losing him.” I couldn’t answer. My heart ached for her. I sat on the seat thinking of the great pain my own mother was felt when her father died. I saw how hard it was and still is for her. I wouldn’t want anyone to go through that. I looked at her replica watch and said nothing for a long time.