Today I am going to talk about my papa who has past away a few years ago. I  still remember the day of papas funeral. I remember getting ready into our special islands cloths  to take papa to a church  before his burial.  Before that we had spent a lot of time with papa because he is leaving us for good and we wont be able to see him anymore.

It is very sad to see my papa burred underground. I still remember the smell of all of the beautiful flowers. When he was burred we had a few funerals on Sunday only. After the funeral we had to play outside while my mum and aunts prepared us dinner so we can rest bye see you later in my next one.