Wednesday, November 29, 2017
Out of a family of 8, six boys and two girls, I will always my sister by her nickname, Ba, because though her name was Lucille, we knew her by the name of Ba.
A sister is like a mother, she bathed me as the 7th child out of eight, ironed my clothes, and most of all tried to keep me from being bad. The reason I am saying this is because in life some of the greatest things you have are memories and as long as we live we will remember things that have always been important and good to us in life. My sister, Ba, will always be in my memories because memories will never let you forget the things that bring pleasure to you when you think about them. I will always remember her as a sister who was always there for me when trouble or anything else arose in my life where I could always cry and talk to her about my problems. I will miss her but also I will always remember her.
