Friday the 13th. Unlucky perhaps. But doesn't curb the flow of joy.

Joy of knowing a difference has been made in someone's life, to realise the impact that can be made, armed with nothing but a heart full of love and joy. No matter how insignificant the gestures may seem, it doesn't take much to bring a smile to the face of someone you love and cherish. Sisterhood we chose to share, a friendship that will never be forgotten and a warmth that will linger on as always. My arms are open for you my dear girl, to embrace you when you need a hug, and to tell you that it'll be alright. To be loved is a blessing but to be able to love another like your own sister is an even greater reward. Thanks HZ, for reminding me of what it means to love a sister like you, who my heart holds no barriers against. Jin, you too. Thanks for being you, a dear brother who means the world to me, who my tears fall before freely who at times knows me better than I do.

Mei, for always, sisters to the end. Jin, for always, siblings to the end. If your world ever falls, I'll be here to hold it up.