Take a good hard look

After driving frank home the next morning, I realized it was my grandmothers funeral. I got ready and went to the funeral home. ''Name?'' The receptionist asked, chewing her gum.
''Gerard Arthur Way'' I stated. She lead me into my grandmothers funeral room.
I was greeted with kisses and hugs. ''Hi Ma.'' I smiled, pulling her into a hug.
''Where is Mikey?'' I asked, looking concerned.
''Him and Kristin will be here soon. they're getting flowers'' She explained, frowning at the sight of Her mother. ''Ma, don't cry, please...'' I begged, holding back my own tears.
When Mikey and Kristin arrived, I pulled my baby bro into a hug, then kissed his wife on the cheek. ''Everyone take a seat'' My mom instructed, nearly 100 people followed.

''Gerard, would you like to say a few words?'' My mother asked me, handing me the microphone.
I nodded standing up.
''Helena was and still is a great grandmother, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be where I am now. She helped me and my brother Mikey through everything, She felt depressed, and never gave up... She helped my through my drug and alcohol problem... Cheers to Helena. Rest in peace, Grandma'' I slowly lie a rose on her coffin, after kissing it.
After Mikey and Grand dad said a few words, the funeral ended, Me and Mikey were dismissed, and everyone else stayed. ''Cya, Mikey, I will come visit when I can'' I hugged him, I felt him hug back.

Notes

Sorry for the short chapter...