This post is dedicated to Amy.
I miss you more than you could ever dream of, Amy. Sometimes when school gets boring I think of you and my eyes fill with tears. Thank you for being supportive of me and putting up with me.
It's just not the same here without you. Some days I'll come downstairs in the morning and almost say hello to you, even though you're not here. After the nights when mom says prayer and dad asks whose turn it is, I wish that I could say Amy and that you would be here to say it.
I love you so much. Too much to even comprehend.