A Letter

She held the withered rose to her heart...The Stradivarius leaned against the wall in a far corner, waiting...He might be gone but his memories remain...The wind blows through the window on that cold December day turning the pages of an old diary on the table...A page scrawled in red caught the girl's eye...She moved towards it and hesitantly stood near it...She was hesitant of touching something so sacred...When she read the words 'For you,sister'...She started reading the letter that was never given to her...
The world has been harsh towards you...It has tried to shatter you, every moment of your life...I tried to comfort you from the pain but you need someone to fight for you and break the pain before it could touch you...I have never thought I was ever a good brother to you...For one I could never protect you enough...I somehow know that I will not last long...My intuition is telling me I'll last only till May...Maybe you'll find someone to look after you but maybe not...If you don't, don't despair...You have everything you need in yourself...You're the strongest woman I have ever known...You have always been affectionate to the life around you...I sincerely pray and wish that you stay that way for the rest of my life...