It was a dark and story day and my sister want for some bread at the store because we were ganna eat dinner and then thier was a knock on the door we looked out the window to see how it was it was a police oficer he said my sister died because of a drunk driver we satrted to cry. ....years later.... I was just a 14 when this happed and know im 21 years old my mom still crys at night and has nightmars she says she blames herself every day i dont want to leav her alone so i let