Dear sister, you will always be.

On the 17th August 2008 you died.

Was it the big-pharma cocktail; the black dog; the will to live no longer or just the plain old “Misadventure”.

“Open verdict”.

I’ll never know.

I don’t think you wanted to leave. I know in the past you have, but not this time.

I wish I didn’t leave the country the year before you died. I really wish I stayed here. I really wish I was there for you.

Staying strong.

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