The day my cousin died

My cousin’s name is Carrie, and some words that I can say about her is she is a caring older cousin/older sister. She cooks for me when I’m hungry, she hugs me when she’s moody.

One quality that she had was being caring to me like bringing me to my bed when I feel asleep in the car and I appreciate her because I used to go to Canada just to see her but now she’s gone and I miss her so much.

Another special quality that she had was being my second parent when my parents went out or went on a date. But I know that she will always be in my heart and I will never forget her.

My positive experiences with her were amazing but I want to share some of them with you guys (some of them will be sad and some won’t). When I went to Canada for the first time in a long time we all went to her Uncle’s house and he had a pool. My jaw dropped then I jumped in immediately.

My hopes for my cousin is that she affects what the world did to her and she lives a good life in heaven.

My special person was very important to me and I didn’t think I would lose her on a random Tuesday. When my brother told me, I thought he was joking, but when I found out from my parents I knew it wasn’t a lie. I cried myself to sleep that night.

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Victoria Assignon, Class of 2031, Academy Group 7th Grade Writing Class