Today should have been your Happy 21st Birthday, Kendal.
I wish with all my heart that you were here to celebrate it. You and Emery should be living in your little house together with the navy blue bedrooms. Waking up to eggs and little notes from each other. Getting ready to send Addie off to her day at kindergarten.
It’s tragic that, had it not been for a sad misunderstanding and the prejudice and neglect from ones who were supposed to love and take care of you, you both might have lived your dream.
Rest in peace, Kendal and Emery.