My mom thinks my aunt is doing drugs again. She keeps borrowing money from my grandma
and never returning it. Always €20. Sometimes multiple times a day. Whenever anyone in
my family meets her on the street, she always says she's just on her way to the super-
market or just on her way back from the supermarket. My grandma asked her once what
she needed money for, and she said she needed some bread. Asked for €20. For some bread.
Yesterday, she brought me a piece of cake. It was so full of buttercream that I couldn't
eat it, the weird, buttery texture making me gag. When she left, she called me by my