heavens expecting an answer. "why?" i asked. why make me go through all this? the wind felt like ice, so cold it hurts. no answer, nothing. just the wind howling.
it is so unreal. like a sad movie that keeps on playing, and i am in it. four years. time has done little to heal the pain. i looked at my sister and i know that she is going through the same thing. both of us want some answers, maybe some comfort or maybe ,just want to be with her again. it's good to be caught in the rain. at least she can't see my tears. i noticed that her eyes 