In Memory of Stacey Renee Essman, my older sister and for anyone that has lost a loved one before their time.
Sola's thoughts at her sister's funeral
It seemed as if yesterday we talked, you were so happy.
I walk in your funeral procession numb.
You're unborn child swells inside of you.
It's so hard on all of us.
Already there are rumors about your death and I have shut my heart to them.
Ryoo and Pooja don't quite understand what death is. I am sure that tomorrow they will be asking where you are.
It's so unfair Sister! You were about to become a mother!
I have so many questions to ask you, but they will never be answered now I guess.
Good bye Sister, rest in peace.