About a month ago, my half sister, Rickita Smalls, was murdered in my hometown of Norwalk, CT. Though I never met her physically, when we talked, we knew we were related. From our attitude, our style, the way we think, just everything. I want answers to what happened and though I know that mostly likely that will not happen, I still want them. I love her just as I love my other half sisters and brothers (though I have never talked to my brothers). We are all somewhat- very vulgar, have a honest attitude but can still get along with a lot of people, we don’t play around. when we love, we love which is serious cuz we just don't let people into our lives. I love them., they make me whole.