Please don't forgive me for writing this.

[He/She] sighed, as the wind blew, and rustled the trees.
It's been three years.
three years since [he/she] had died...

It had been a beautiful day, that very Sunday... two [brothers/sisters/siblings] had been out playing outside, daring each other the strangest of things.
When...
[he/she], the other sibling, had been hit by a car.
[he/she] had been taken to the hospital, however...

[he/she] didn't make it.

Three years, since that tear filled day.

Once a week, [he/she] had visited [his/her] sibling's grave.

However...
[he/she] knew [he'd/she'd] have to move on in life.
Even...

Even without [his/her] smiling sibling.

Oh how [he'd/she'd] would miss that smile...
a smile that lit up [his/her] day, everyone morning, even if they fought.

I regret nothing.
This is what you get after I give you humor such as 20 Ways to Freak Out Firestar.