My cousin is about to turn 25 years old in just a few short weeks. She has 3 beautiful babies. 2 girls and a little boy. Tragedy struck 3 nights ago at her apartment complex. Her husband was shot protecting his little brother. He didn't make it. He was only 28. He died protecting someone who meant the world to him. And now my cousin is a widow and single mother in the blink of an eye. To make it even worse, she saw the whole thing happen.

I can't stop thinking about her. I wish there was something I could do. I feel awful because I can't even be there for her because she lives so far away.