Your little sister, Jinx, was quite the rambunctious young adult. She did have anger management issues, but nevertheless, she was your sister and you adored her.

Jinx was a hard worker. She assisted you with paying bills, she had a job and she frequently came home, exhausted.

Tonight, instead of heading upstairs to her bedroom to sleep, she crashed on the couch instead.

“L-Lexie?…”

She called out quietly in her sleep, as if to check and see if you were home, even in her groggy state.