My heart bleeds as I write this. You were my warrior sister. We kept each other going in the fight against sickle cell. We promised to keep fighting when Aida died but we never got the chance. I promise to continue the fight. Words can never describe how much I will miss you. I feel so alone. 1st Ida now you. How am I supposed to continue without my 2 Abenas. I am comforter in knowing that you are no longer in pain. You gained your wings and won the battle against sickle cell. Sleep well my warrior sister. Sleep well. I promise to keep checking on our prince J. I love you. From your Sickle Stong Warrior Sister Yasmine.