We all have a date on which we will expire. And if we live past it we may be a lucky one. Just so you know my expiry date has yet to come. But I have feared for it now for many years. My sister was only 17 when her date came. When she left me my world was crushed. She was the only thing we had left. Mom and Dad, well they died ten years ago. In a car crash. I'm only fifteen. What do I have to live for now? My sister like I said was the only thing left. She was murdered last month. I couldn't have done anything to save her. She was already gone. I checked the back of her neck and her expiry date was March 16th 2015. You really can't defy your due date. If you try and mess around with it you may just be in for another painful life. Megan was my only sister, my mom and dad; Leah and Robbie died June 25th 2005. Since then we've been in and out of homes. Aunt Jodi, Uncle Chris, Dmitri. And so many more. My mom was a beautiful woman. My sister took after her, so did I. The last thing that I heard my sister say to me was J.J take care of yourself. I hugged her and let her go off. That was the last time I saw her. She was gone in the flash.
