The hair on the back of my neck stood straight, I could feel eyes on me. I spun around expecting to see someone but I couldn't see anybody except my mum, aunt and grandparents and none of them were staring at me. I could still feel the eyes on me, I fisted the material of my black gown before making my way to the group as fast as I could without attracting any attention.
"Little goose are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost." Nana inquired, a look of concern on her face making everyone turn to me.
"I...I'm fine... it's nothing. I just want to get out of here." I replied which wasn't a total lie. I could still feel the eyes boring holes at my back.
I nearly broke into tears of relief when Papa informed us that we could leave. I looked over in the direction of my father's grave
