I wonder sometimes, is she okay? I hope she is and often wish she was still here with me but life isn't fair. The night she passed away i yelled at God, i cursed him for what he'd done. My sister had done nothing to hurt him, God isn't even on earth! Why did he take my sister, she was so sweet, she meant everything to me. I couldn't bring myself to believe that she was gone, id hope she come running inside to me, but night after night i lie awake crying. Some times to this day i hear her saying "Don't cry big brother, it makes angels sad too..." I love you Kinsley, i always will and the day i meet you in heaven angles will rejoice and i will have no need to cry.