Forgive me, I know not everyone here agrees with the practice of Catholicism, but it is all I know in times of mourning.

Sweet Gaby, I will miss you beyond what words cannot begin to utter. My heart aches for your brothers, the only mercy - that they may be too young to recall you, but the impacts of your adoration and care for them will remain evident for the rest of their lives. I pray that in years to come, they will be told of the beautiful sister who doted on them with her entirety. You always did come to me in my moments of sadness, and tell me how kind I treated you and many here, for that I thank you. That perhaps the dismay you were facing, you had a glimpse of peace within the storm of grief. Forevermore, I will try to carry on this beacon of hope you claimed I carried, and shine that light upon all in your name, and honour alike. This candle lit was for you. I ask the Gods above to look upon you and smile, hold you softly in their embrace. That each tear wept setting the wick alight just may fan the flame. The other, lit to protect those who love you most of all. I will think of you fondly for the remainder of my days.

I am a firm believer, that though your physical form may have passed on to a realm of idyllic slumber and calm, with the continual talk of your memory and acts of fondness, your soul lives on, each gorgeous atom of your being floating around us in a swirl of tender air.

Rest in peace, darling Gaby.