So i don't know where to start I just wanted to say these things to the public so I could get them off my chest. I was very young when it happened I was probably five maybe six when she was born my sister was great always the life of the party even at a young age. She was only my half sister by blood but that never mattered at least not to me. We had the same mother loving caring everything thing you would want we lived a simple life nothing fancy we went to school we played with the neighbors. But behind the curtains something was wrong then it all happened I was to young at the time to know something was wrong her father took her away it took my years to realise the weight of that day. We haven't seen her since. I don't believe she will ever see this but if you do reach out find me.

I think you're really brave for posting this. All I can tell you is stay strong and keep those precious memories with you