When the night whispers your name, it drives me down memory lane. The laughs, cries, and car rides. Flooding in like a tsunami. Your child is safe and sound with C.D\'s parents, looking just like his mama. I wish mental health wasn\'t the cause of your tragedy, life is fucked as an adult. I\'m just glad my angel isn\'t suffering anymore like I am, and knowing she\'ll be waiting for me at home heals my heart and soul... I miss you dearly my sister from another mister...
In Loving Memory of Leslie A. Walker😔😢
Age:21
1/31/98 - 10/28/19