My sister Nellie was very caring, humorous and full of laughter, kind, loving and quiet protective of her siblings. 

On one occasion while we were walking together on Barnett Street in Montego Bay, a bus drove up and stopped to let off passengers.  

When the bus drove off, Nellie asked me, “Did he hit you?”  I didn’t know what that question was all about; so she explained that a baggage boy who worked for the bus company, passed his hand over my head. Nellie thought he had hit me in the head. Without hesitation she whacked him with her purse 😂! 

She certainly wasn’t going to let him get away with it so she wasted no time to take action. If he did, she probably would have chased down the bus and made him pay the full price 🤣.

My love for my precious sister can never die! I look forward to reuniting with her when Jesus returns in the near future.