We're All Lost

Introduction

        I can still see her standing in her room. We are always trying to stay in touch and comminucate. Things have gotten better day by day, but of course nothing will ever be the same. I miss her a lot. This is just something that will take awhile to finally hit me. We still like to think that everything is normal, like nothing ever happened. Yet there is always someone that has to bring up the topic.

        Why must people be so rude and judgmental? Nobody is perfect anyway, so why make fun of a person with just as much flaws as you? Maybe if people weren't so mean, my sister would still be here. Being a wonderful, beautiful, and supportive girl she was. 

        I miss her so much. No one understands how much she really meant to me. She thought no one cared, but little did she know her fourteen year old brother cared the most. Anora, if you are in this prescence right now, please know that I miss you dearly and wish you'd come back and had never made the decision you made.