Creating yesterday today in my mind ... Taking a short glimpse of what we left behind. Rebuilding our childhood and the things we used to do ... The times we lied about being sisters, and when we shared each others shoes. This is hurting too bad to write, but I must continue on with this plight. You breathed your last breath of air, long enough to hear the cacophonious screams of another family, not wanting that for this family, you came back .... It was a joy to know that you were still here ... But then they said it ... She's Brain ... and then stopped. I didn't hear the rest ... I didn't want to hear the rest ... I know that you're still with us ... I know that you still hear me when I'm crying and singing to you ... Don't leave me. Then it happened, you started breathing again on your own ... What heart .... What desire .... I only wish it was forever.