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I have been dreaming of my sister all evening. I would have cherished her very much I think. I think she would have been 16 this year. I remember very clearly when my mother's ectopic pregnancy had to be cut out. It's strange to feel the loss of a sibling like a phantom limb some 16 years later in dreams, but she would have been graceful and funny, and very much my friend. I hope I get to meet you somewhere other than dreams Maria.