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Post by Annamarie Cooper on Sept 23, 2011 19:40:25 GMT -4
When people see my necklace,they assume I am Jewish.I am not,at least by religion.It belonged Daphne's one of my few true friends,always caring, never judging,optimistic,even if she did act bit silly at times.She did not deserve to be bonded to her grave,to be forced live a mere shadow of a life.I am not saying any of the ghosts did anything that should merit such an awful fate because they didn't.
Daphne gave me her friendship and asked nothing in return except mine.
When she crossed over she didn't care what happened to her whether it be a hate crime,accident,disease.She thanked me for my efforts but above all the time I spent with her and the other ghosts.Dap said that it didn't matter how she die,she wasn't alone when she left this world.I tried to hide my sadness,for her sake but she noticed. That is when she gave me the necklace that she got from her mother.It is a beautiful necklace,it is silver with a Star of David with a raindrop from the day she moved on that she somehow managed to turn into a jewel in the middle that has three silver rings twisted around it.Her mother told her the three rings stand for the past,present and remembering both. Whenever I wear it or just touch it,I can know she's still with me.She is part of my past which has changed my present and future and I will always remember her.So while I am not Jewish,I am still a very small part of the Jewish community.
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