My sister was 13 when I was born. She died of cancer 7 years ago today, 3 mos. after her diagnosis. This was her first car she got when she was 16 from our great aunt. I remember it vividly, a baby blue Plymouth Valiant to match her beautiful blue eyes (mine are brown). She was brave in the end and I guess I was too, we talked and dealt with the inevitable openly. She didn't want chemo., wanted to make the most of the time she had left with her teenage kids and her husband. Her loss has left a huge hole in my heart, I miss her terribly. It's hard to believe I haven't seen her in 7 years.