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My sister and I came to this world together, we were born the same day. She had a health problem that caused her death. My parents and I knew that she was probably going to live less than us, but we expected it to be many more years.Two days before this happened, I spoke with my sister on the phone without knowing that they were my last words to her, I did not know that those were going to be my last words, since then my life and that of my family have not been the same as many unexpected things happen.

February in the morning, while I was watching the landscape, some trees  were moving with the icy wind and a blue and gray sky. Suddenly I watched, see her. She was so scared, accelerated and hurried. I left of my house immediately, after greeting her, is she looked at me and out of breath she tried to tell me something, I did not understand anything her despair was so great.

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I gave her a moment to calm down and then she said "Come for me." I quickly got scared and let it pass, my heart kept beating. I closed doors and windows, with insurance. I picked up the phone and when I was about to dial 911, they knocked on the door.¡Toc toc!

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She whispered to me "Do not open please" while her eyes full of tears. Knock Knock! The back door. Knock Knock! A window on the side. Knock Knock! The main door. After he stopped, a silence flooded the house. And suddenly .... BOOOM ! a woke, screaming and crying, my parents approached, worried and I said "I dreamed it again, I dreamed about my sister, I miss her very much."

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I woke up in dismay. I tried to reassure myself with her beautiful words. I still remember what she said to me: ¨All we have in this life is a loan, it is not ours. Your mother is not yours, your father is not yours, your partner is not yours, your children, brothers, friends are not yours. They were lent to you and one day (we always expect it to be very far away) the loan is going to end and we don't know when. Your body is a loan and one day it will end. That's why I think you have to LIVE INTENSELY EVERY SECOND. We take it for granted that things, our body, life will be there later, but we don't know when this is going to end.There is simply no time to lose in trivial things. I definitely believe that the most beautiful part of this adventure (that's how I consider life) is to live with the people you love.¨

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I still remember when I lived my mourning process quickly and intensely, even before his heart finally stopped beating. And although there were sad moments for me in the process, there were few and most of them led me to a great feeling of love towards her.In my mind I thanked her all these years, I told her what I loved her, and my admirative her for everything she did, what she fought for, and her nobility. His departure taught me that I can still love and give much more to my beloved ones. Today I can be fine to support my parents and to honor their memory by giving the world my best version.
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