Nicole Baker (03/12/88 / Farnham)
for my sister Katyx
The days we go through together, I hope that they shall never end. Our sisterly bond grows deeper, more than anyone could possibly comprehend.
The thoughts running through our troubled minds, we'd share as if we are one. There is no one who could possibly replace you; no, they'd be outdone.
If death comes to you, I shall follow shortly after. I can't imagine a world without my little sister.
No matter how tough a battle gets, we shall never wither. And no matter how angry we might get, you'll always be my little sister.
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