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My sister died from cancer before I was born. My borther told me recently that mom and dad weren't really the same after.
It's strange, how can I feel sad for someone I never met? I think more about what I and my life would look like had she still been here. I think about how it would be to meet her, thinking maybe, just maybe she's watching from some "far beyond".
Makes me think of the swedish winters from my youth, that I know she also had in her short life. Maybe not the same as you OP but thought I'd share anyway.
