Last year my sister celebrated her last valentine's day here on earth. I don't know how she celebrated or what she did; she may have worked to keep her mind off her divorce. The one thing I do know is I sent her a card I made. The card was pink and covered in hearts, with a ribbon accent, and XOXO on the front. I had just started making cards, so this was the only card I made my sister. When we buried her ashes I buried the card with her, the last valentine I gave my sister. I hope she knew I loved her.
Quote: "A sister is a little bit of childhood that can never be lost."
~Marion C. Garretty