Stephanie Starecheski. R.I.P

She died for a reason I will never know. And what she died from is being hidden from me. You were my best friend, even though I'd only met you twice in my life.

You were, and still are, MY half-sister.

Don't ever leave my thoughts, don't ever leave my memories. Smile at me down from heaven, your face aglow with peace. I've only met you twice, but still those times were filled with glee, no matter where you're looking from, you're always with me Stephanie.

I didn't get to say goodbye. They burned the body, hid the ashes. Your beautiful face, your flawless complexion, was charred and ripped to shreds. Steph, I knew you loved me. Why couldn't you hold on. Just two minuted was all I required, to say goodbye to the only sister I would know.

I'm collecting pink roses in honor of Stephanie Starecheski.