Tinkerbell. My precious girl. Forever wouldn’t have been enough time to give you all the cuddles, kisses, and love you deserve. No amount of photos would have ever captured your beauty, but God did I try. May I never forget your face, your smell, the feel of your fur between my fingers or your kisses on my skin, the sound of your meows and purrs. May my incoherence in my grief be a testament to the profound impact you’ve had on my world, on my family, on my friends, and on me. You were the best little sister I could have ever asked for. You were so much more than just a short time, my little mastermind. Thank you for choosing me. I will forever keep choosing you.