My world changed on February 5, 2010 at 7:26pm. I received the phone that about killed me, my sister was killed, I fell to my knees and screamed not "my Weezy". She is my sister and my bestfriend, now I feel all alone cause I am not close to my other siblings. I walk around with this empty feeling inside and have had many mixed emotions about losing my sister. I had just talked to her 10 minutes before she was killed, we talked about her new hair cut and her going to dinner with her family for her 5th wedding anniversary which was that day. Even though she was so many miles away we talked daily by phone, computer, or by texting. The worst time is when that call doesn't come from her or that I cannot call her, in a time like this is when I would call her and she would be there. We lost our mother in to cancer and I lost a granddaughter all in the last three years, now my sister and bestfriend. I try to go about my life but it is difficult, I have my days to cry or just sit and wonder what is going to happen now.