Info - Mexican holiday, death of family member, Mexican reader
"I don't get it, aren't we supposed to be sad your aunt died?" He asked as I painted him to look like a sugar skull.
"We celebrate her life today, we have an altar where we put her favorite things and pray the words we wish we could say to her," I explained.
"So it's like a party for a dead person?"
"Yes, we celebrate what they did when they lived and tell stories about them and such, it's very important to me and my family, especially since she died so young and tragically," I explained.
He grabbed my hand. His eyes were wide and soft.
"And you want me to come with you? You want me to be there?" He asked earnestly.
"Yes, you mean a lot to me, and I don't think I could celebrate such an important holiday without you by my side," I admitted. He rushed forward and kissed me heartily.
"I love you, thanks for including me," he said.
"I love you too, but you messed up your lips and I have to redo them," I chuckled, beginning again.

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