I am the last in a chain of people affected by grief. By the tragedy of loss and I know this will hurt.
My doll has been broken and there is no way to fix her.
Someone I had believed to be precious, someone I had believed to be capable of enhancing my slaves and my own life is gone forever.
Candace Elizabeth Cain
December 17, 1984 – November 18, 2008
Candy surely did not deserve to leave this world so early in her life. Surely she deserved more happiness, joy and loving attention than she had received in her past. Two days ago candy left for a better place, where she can smile, laugh, tease and be as kinky as she always wanted to be.
I will miss you candy, because I was never allowed to really get to know you. I will not forget you and I hope you will not forget me while you sit on your cloud dangling your legs.
I will remember you with a smile and these words on my lips: