I miss her laugh - wide open mouth, down from the belly, full of joy and beautiful to see.
I miss her good natured, humorous sarcasm - rightly inherited.
I miss talking to her without second guessing every word that comes out of her mouth.
I miss her intelligence and her hard work and how motivated she was.
I miss the faces she would make the poses she would strike as soon as she saw a camera.
I miss her. I hope someday she comes back, the real her comes back. Not this imposter who has taken over.
