It's been exactly three years without you and it still breaks me into pieces to hear your voicemails. I think about you at least once a day. I carry the little angel you gave me on my 14th birthday every single day, I don't walk out the door without it. It looks just like you. I miss you so much, I wish you were here to see me grow, I know how proud I made you. I wish I could take care of you, and tell you how much I love you over and over again. I miss you endlessly. I can't believe it's been three years since I lost my best friend, my second mom, my real life angel. I miss you so, & I don't think there will ever be a day I won't feel this way.