It was christmas and my family and I were all at home.
My mum, sister and I were watching Jaws on tele, and my dad was snoring on the sofa.
It was the last time our family did anything together, because two months later my sister was dead.
21 and a heroin addict, she took an overdose on paracetamol because she couldnt take life anymore.
It was a cry for help, she didn't mean to kill herself.
She was taken into hospital and she was fine, ready to be discharged the next day.
She fell into a coma that night and never woke up.
Nothings ever been the same since then.
I miss her.