My cousin Vianney was my favorite girl in the whole wide world. When she would visit we would always hang out. When I shied away from parties she would find me and plop right down next to me. When there wasn't a woman in my life I didn't care because I would always have Vianney. Then, one day she wasn't there for me anymore. No trips to the park. No video games. No television shows. No trips to the mall, the movies, or the aquarium. Nothing. Deep down she will always be my favorite girl in the whole world, and the closest thing to a little sister. I will always miss her.