Dear God please help her to wake up, I need, miss and love her so. She kicked my butt, she helped me achieve, she annoyed me, irritated me, angered me, made me laugh, made me happy too but I love her and miss her so, I thought I would drink myself to oblivion and not feel, not feel. It has been two years. Did you ever know you are my hero? Big sisters who make you think, who make you reflect- that thing about someone there who constantly challenges me. God I miss her so.

Two years ago at 6 pm on Radio 4 news the announcer read the news about a plane crash in western Kenya and that there were cabinet ministers in the newly elected NARC government. I acknowledged it yet dismissed it because it was unlikely that Wanjiru would be in that plane until Njeri called at 7pm. I had just returned to uninversity 2nd year!

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