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It almost makes me cry just to write this. This is my sister Tiffany, sitting in front of the truck I passed on to her after high school. She was, and continues to be, the most beautiful angel I ever met. She was struck and killed by a drunk driver on Oct. 5th, 1996, barely a week before her 16th birthday.
At 15, Tiffany had accomplished more than many dream. She was pursuing a modeling career, and had just competed in the Miss Junior West Coast Competition in Orange, CA. She loved people, she loved to socialize, and she was the red-haired Tazmanian devil of our family. We could never keep up with her. Looking back on it, I am so glad she was all those things, because in 15 years, she had experienced and lived things I have still to learn. I am glad she had the opportunity.
Although I miss her more than words can say. I imagine Tiffany now experiences peace and love like none imagined here on earth. If she can hear me...Tiffany I love you.
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