Thirty

On her one year passing away anniversary my dad posted a photo of my sister X. and he wrote “I miss you!” and then he wrote her date of birth and her date of passing.

I knew the dates. (8th Feb 1983- 26th May 2013). But seeing them like this was like another slap of the ugly truth. She passed away at 30 years of age. So young and beautiful. So full of life. Yet she passed away.

And now for ever more she can’t grow one day older. She will be forever 30. Her beautiful face is a face that won’t grow old. Her eyes will gleam with youth for ever more.

She will always be 3o.

God, how much I love her.

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