She was there, standing straight, looked strong, smiled till showing her teeth, smiley eyes. She looked gorgeous in 80'some fashion. Her hair tied in ponytail. My small hand in her hand. Yeah we are on vacation that day. We had so much fun. Dad was there too.

Now,
She is lying on her own bed, she became small and her back is hunched. Her eyes sometime open and close. She just dressed in not-a-beautiful-dress. She lost a lot of her hair. My hands holding her hands but she don't respond. My eyes are watery. I tried to hold it back but i can't. I don't want to lose you. I love you so much that i rather die before you go, leaving this world.