Its been 14 years since our sister Zipporah left us. It was painful, especially for my parents who longed for a daughter. She may be the toughest of us all, never wanting us to learn her aches and to her last breath kept her struggle to us all. She even turned our parents attention to something as she took her last air. Amidst the time, it seems like yesterday when we were still taking care of our only princess. I used to walk her in the beach-front. The pain seems so fresh especially at times like this. Two nights ago, I dreamed of her (again). The scenario was like we were young, playing at our home. Then suddenly I felt her discomfort, she seems unhappy of a construction somewhere near us. I saw some hollow blocks and cement. As I opened my eyes, a tear instantly fell. I know, just like in the past, she wanted to send a message. That she must have missed me too, especially that I wasn't able to go home last All Souls Day. I immediately requested my mother to ask someone to vis...