The reason I am a Sister…….When I was seventeen I met a wonderful man named Richard. We laughed, we danced, we loved. A part of me died the day he told me he was sick. I lost another part of myself the he died. Not one day has gone by that I don’t stop to remember him. We have lost so many. Everyone has a Richard. I don’t want anyone to have to miss someone as much as I miss my Richard ever again. If I can save just one other person’s Richard from AIDS, save them from the pain and the loss, then what better way to honor my friend? The reason I am a Sister…….Richard Valencia. I love you!
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“Sometimes, I just miss my friend…” –Red, The Shawshank Redemption