I can remember the last time I saw you. As soon as our eyes met, we held one another. With every beat of your heart. The heart that touched everyone you met. I can remember your smile. Your lips spread wide across your beautiful face. Your eyes glistening, sparkling. So full of shimmer and life. Yet that life, that breath of happiness. But faded into the wind. The wind that once blew through your hair.

Grab your BOX of Kleenex and. I would also like to thank everyone from the memory-of forum for their help and beautiful graphics. The photos are a collection of her adoring family and her loving friends. Click here for the video.

We will remember her forever. Neither would a thousand tears. But the thing that breaks my heart the most,.

Mom, you were my best friend. Good times, Not so good times,. No one knows me like you. When I have some great news. I just need someone to listen? Peace, no pain for you now. But you left an emptiness. What do I do? Sisters share a closeness. No one else can understand. To give a hug or lend a hand. Sisters are the best friends.

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