Did we actually lose the most loveliest person in our lives 18 years ago? I don't think it is possible to lose someone when you think of them every day.Actually we think death is the end; but, is it? I don’t know. Death has not been the end when I lost my sister 18 years ago. It was the beginning of something painful and sense of loss which kept changing as the years passed by.
My sister and I were born 3 ½ years apart. For 6 more years, my mom did not get pregnant. We grew up together and almost shared
everything. An apple would be cut into equal halves and we would each have a
piece which was the rule made by my sister. Off course my sister believed in being fair and so it was the person who
did not cut the apple (or whatever it was) that got to pick the piece, moreover, we
would have to cut them alternately.
