I was in 7 grade and was walking home from  school and I was praying for things to get better in my life at 13 years old. I was begging. And I heard the Horn of a Volkswagen Beetle haha. My brother Billy had come to my rescue. If it wasn't for him I wouldn't have had the wonderful youth that was getting to me. He took me to my grandmother's house where I stayed until I was 19 years old. The most happiest moments in my life began there. I love and miss you Billy. Till we meet again, your little sister Mary Ann