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I was watching my sister, she was only a few years old. We were outside and there were a bunch of plants. I told her she had to stay away from a few of them because they were deadly. She didn't but she was okay. We went inside later and she went into our parents' bed to sleep, I ended up in mine for a while. I woke up sooner than she did and went in there, she was quite warm and my hands were cold so I put them on her back. Later on my mother came in from work and they went to sleep. I went back to sleep and when I woke up I ran around and heard some gun shots. When I got into their room I discovered that both of them were dead. It wasn't my fault because I decided to sleep in my own room, what else was I supposed to do. Death had caught up with her and taken another as payment for postponing.