A letter from your brother

Aurora, your half brother wrote a story about you today at camp. All the kids had to write a story about themselves. This is what he wrote:

I had a sister that died. She died before she was born. She did not get to see the flowers, the clouds, the water, the birds and the earth.

I hope you always know that your brother loves you. He might have wished for you to be a boy, but now he just wishes that you were here. Just like all of us.