A photo story
We were inseparable. She was my best friend.
We were so different yet something was there to keep us together and we both had the strange looking birth mark. we used to make fun of it.
One day I lost my sister.
Emptiness filled my heart and I really don't know what to do. I went to her god as I didn't believe in god much but she did always.
As I was sitting in our room I felt a familiar warmth. It was her and she wanted me to move on and she said that god will find the way to make it up to us. I don't know about the god but I do believe her.
After some time. I got up on my legs and got a successful career and also got married and was very happy to welcome my child into the world.
My vision got blur as I saw her birth mark on my daughter's hand.
