Then, he pushed me away and rushed to the altar, reaching out for my mom's urn of ashes.
I shouted anxiously, "Wilson, what are you trying to do, put it down!"
When I rushed forward to stop him, Yvonne, who was crying, showed me a resentful and ferocious smile.
"Calm down, Queenie!"
Yvonne quickly stepped forward, as if trying to stop me from hurting Wilson.
And in the moment of contact with me, she suddenly retreated, as if I had bumped into her, and she directly pounced towards Wilson's side.
Wilson had just taken my mom's urn of ashes and hadn't had a chance to open it and check it when he was suddenly bumped by Yvonne, and the urn of ashes in his hand fell to the ground.
The urn tumbled on the ground, and the ashes inside were scattered all over the floor.
