It is difficult to accept that you are sleeping never to wake up. At 40, when we believe it is the ripe age to do great exploits, you decided to exit from this world. I lack words to describe how I am feeling knowing that I will not hear you call me 'Stan', nor read your text. The memories of your life will never fade in our minds. You will always remain the brave sister, mother, and teacher. Your legacies live. Fare thee well Presci. Continue to smile in your sleep.