The day my little sister returned to heaven, <br>the sky was clear and bright. <br>My tears had already run dry. <hr> The day which was destined to come. <br>When talking about this day, <br>all the adults around me, <br>insisted it wouldn't ever come. <br>But, they must've been preparing for what would happen. <br>Somewhere deep down, <br>I knew it all along. I refused to believe it. <br>Because I simply had decided not to believe. <br>And yet… <hr> <br>I was in a daze. <br>A humongous void left in my chest. Just like that, one world has come to an end... <br>What am I even doing right now? <br>But, there was one thing that I knew. <br>I refuse to say that she is gone, because I absolutely don’t believe that. <br>That child... <br>lives on inside me, even now.