The Reunion

I closed my eyes found myself at a reunion that seemed unusual to me. Sitting next to me was one of the siblings of a family I once adored, he had an orange shirt with brown khaki pants, another strange addition was his unusually big green colored afro. Everyone looked different than they used to be when I knew them, now I'm surrounded by strangers”oddly no conversation seemed to be appropriate. I excused myself to the balcony to gaze at the view but heard a bizarre noise of two people who seemed to be fighting. I followed the source and found a man and woman who I assumed to be married to be in a middle of an argument. They took no notice of my presence”for some odd reason I decided to stay and watch. The whole scene was only visual to me because knew nothing about what their argument was about.
Tragically, I am unable to recollect the rest of what happened only that it ended malicious bloodshed in which the woman had thought that she had viciously crucified her beloved man. I watched as she mourn after what she thought was her sinful crime and weep alone by her self. Then she left to her kitchen and fetched a butcher knife to start slashing her arms away in hopes that her blood would resurrect the life of her beloved husband. It didn't. Then I watched as she bled to death and returned to my reunion.