Cindy

Just a week ago, I was in Greece with my sister, Cindy but she’s now gone.

Darkness has invaded me to the core. I try to breath but even the very air that keeps me alive seems to be choking me. I could never have imagined a life without her. But as life is full of cruelty, my most precious person couldn’t fight for her life. She was so selfish- just like our first pet dog- to have left this world.

I am now alone, with nothing but despair. But what can i do? What could she do? The bullet was faster than her afterall. And as the saying goes, “death is for the dead and life for the living”

I must live and celebrate her existence.