I've been asked how I can miss someone I never met. How I can mourn someone that was before my time.
For the longest time, I didn't have an answer. I've searched again and again until now.
It's simple. You just do.
I lost my sister when she was three days old. She was born eight years before I was, but nonetheless I miss her. I may not have known her, but she was still my sister, and Jeannie holds a part in my heart that can never be filled.