I miss your smile, laugh and random 2am phone calls.
I will miss your bright big personality, always demanding attention.
I remember you becoming a mom and how happy you were when you first saw Zanarria, it was love at first sight.
She was the only women I knew who would walk through mud and grass in stilettos with Zanarria in one hand and baby bag in the other and not fall.
I will miss her sense of style and many tattoos.
She did not apologize for who she was. You either loved her or thought you did not Love her but really did.
She was my little sister, six years apart but often tried to act like she was my big sister.
Zaneta was very protective of the people she loved.
I don't understand why she was taken away so early and probably never will.
But she will always be in my heart and mind.
I Love you sister.
