to ma wee hen auntie terrie misses u so much u r in my heart everyday just hope ur in a better place darling an we will meet again soon can't describe how much I love and miss u sweetheart xxxxxxxxxx
Anna
17th January 2011
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland