Understand that, on my extended family.

 

Helping one means helping them all.

 

They are together, and I have always been segregated.

 

 

Kids do not have an excuse either.

 

They listened to their parents even as I tried to contact in repeat.

 

 

 

All the while, from time to time, they communicated with my sister.

 

 

 

There is betrayal in that as well.