MK, my princess, like you are fondly called, you lit up lives with your, intelligence, beauty, giving selfless love to your parents and all who got close to you. I didn't think it would still hurt so bad, but it still does years after you left. Sometime I think I should nudge your parents on, telling them I am convinced that is what you would have wished for the family.
Then guess what, the hurt just gets a tiny little bit more painful. Help me get there.
Loved you from the first minute I saw you , still do and always will. You might be gone, but you are not forgotten
Aunty Rose