She would be 55 years old today. My sister, Loretta. I know she is heaven driving faster than 55 in the slow lane, in her convertible Forest Green Mustang along the beaches of 'Heaven', enjoying the sun, with a vase of sunflowers by her side, a good bottle of wine and surrounded by the Pelicans we so love. When she isn't driving the Mustang...she's riding one bareback. She knew how to tame 'em. She was a natural born rider.
Oh, how I miss her and still...wish I had been there for her.
Forever, in my heart. Forever in my mind.
Forever, my Sister.
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