When i was 8 years old, my aunt Adriana was getting married. As the day went on everyone was going crazy for everything. they were looking for the numbers of the people that were invited to the church wedding, to see if they were still able to come.After that was done they told me i had to carry the rings in a little pillow walking down the aisle and whenever i asked why did i had to wear the man dress my mom would ignore me. id get mad and kept saying the same question over and over again until she screamed at me. it was a shocking momment because she screamed at me like if she wanted to bite me. As soon as we ate, we headed to the church and while i was wearing that stupid man dress called tuxedo i spilled some soup on it and my mom was having a heart attack on me saying that why did i never payed attention and that i have to learn to eat. by the time we got to church everything was