Two days have passed since the time you left us. Two days have passed since the time we received the news. You're gone. But this time is different. You're never coming back. Fate has chosen you to be taken to where an angel like you belongs the most, to God's kingdom.

I still remember the first time I saw you. You were with your brother, hand in hand. I noticed your distinctive brunette skin and I could see the glow of life shining into your brown eyes. You were youthful, 24 years old. I even thought you were much younger, not because you look young, but because your spirit is so young, you're as pure as a child. I thought you were too simple and naïve. Don't be offended, being naïve is an advantage. To me it means that you were not intoxicated by the filthy paths of life, that you preserved the child you used to be and that you decided to look like a woman and to be as innocent as a child. I remember how frightened you were of the electric stairs and how you clung to your brother just like a little sweet kid clinging to her parent.

I know that I've told you this before, but you have to know that I have always admired how you took care of your brother when no body else did. Each time you were kind to him I prayed to God to grant you happiness. It's ironic that you're dead now. Is there any happiness in death? Or maybe there is, if one goes to heaven, and I'm sure it's where you dwell now, in peace and joy.

You are gone now, but you shall be with us, in our hearts, until we meet again in God's spacious kingdom. I shall cling to the short yet precious times we shared. I will never forget your shy talk and the child-like voice you used to make. It was unique and memorable. You "are" unique and memorable. So many people live and die, few of them leave an imprint that keeps them alive in the memories of every person who knew them.

We love you, and we will never forget you. Precious Noor, may every tear shed for your absence turn into a blessing to be showered on your pure soul wherever it may be. You were as pure as the white snow falling on the night of your death. Until we meet again, take good care of the beautiful Noor we all loved, Noor who was so kind-hearted, so loving and caring, so compassionate, and so pure. God bless you.