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Dear sister:

It was a cloudy 28th of October in 1993, seventeen years ago.
Everybody was expecting something great to occur, and hours later, it happened.
A lovely baby was born; everybody's faces lit up, the sky cleared,the clouds went far away.
Since then, it doesn't matter how cloudy my day is or how bad i feel, i know there will be a bright sun ready to rise.



Today is a special day for this dear sun,
its not just seventeen years of life, its seventeen years of sharing things, feelings and moments.
It doesn't matter how much distance separates us, you know exactly where you can find me, i'll be there for you whenever you need me, as always.

I wish you a really happy birthday,
I send you seventeen hugs and seventeen smiles.
I miss your lovely green eyes, and you too