My aunt committed suicide. What happened? Well, she was very ill, so she and my uncle, with the help of the doctor, killed her and made it look like she had died from her illness, but my uncle confessed to me what really happened a few weeks after her death.
I am an orphan, so my uncle and aunt (now deceased) are my guardians; they are everything to me. They are all I have.
We held a funeral, but no one knows the truth; everyone thinks she died of an illness (a heart condition). And I can't talk about it because it's murder, and what my uncle and the doctor did could land them in prison.
She was suicidal; she wanted to do it. No one wanted this, not me, not my uncle, not my doctor. No one. I don't know how the hell she convinced my uncle and my doctor to do it, but she did.
I miss her so much, and so does my uncle. I shouldn't talk about it, but I don't care anymore. I hate myself for not protecting her, I should have saved her. She killed herself and I couldn't do anything. The guilt is tormenting me.