It’s the way she was taken from us that breaks my heart the most. The pain I felt hearing the news of my sister’s death is something I can’t put into words. I love you, Kyra—my sissy.

It’s the way she was taken from us that breaks my heart the most. The pain I felt hearing the news of my sister’s death is something I can’t put into words. I love you, Kyra—my sissy.

I looked at your obituary yesterday and I just cried. I miss you so much. You would have turned 28 on the 23rd—I know you would’ve been posting all about it like you always did.

Every day hits different without you. Your kids are doing good, and Mom is doing an excellent job raising them. Justice will come for you soon enough.

Rest easy, sis. I love you and miss you something terrible.