Cassandra, your presence around here is greatly missed. Though I know you remain with us in heart and spirit, I long to hear the shuffle of your slippers as you come to knock on our door and the light that would follow through the door as you came in. We miss you always and think of you often. You can bet we are watching over Alia now that your gone. She will be ok, we promise. May our spirit's meet up again. See you on the other side my friend and my sister not by blood, but that I chose. Love you always, Ashley and Marva.
Na'meste may your soul be forever eternal.