I tried calling my sister's phone, hoping I might hear her voice on the voicemail one more time. But I think her phone contract has now been disconnected, so I may never have that opportunity again.
This morning I even sent her a WhatsApp message and a voice message, knowing she wouldn't receive them. Somehow it still felt like I needed to.
Moments like these make me look forward to the resurrection even more. The hope of seeing her again means everything to me.