After my sister's funeral, I received three calls. One person claimed to be my sister's friend, one claimed to be my sister's confidant, and one claimed to be my sister's lover. Three calls were made to three very different people. One was a graduate of a prestigious university who was gay, one was an alumnus of my sister's class and her best friend's boyfriend, and the last one was her senior classmate and the person my sister missed. Everyone burst into tears. Everyone's description of my sister is strange to me. I think I know my sister best. What did I miss?