When I started at Heron Way, you were the one I looked up to, you taught me loads when we worked in Recepton together and boy did we laugh. Then later when we sat together every day for lunchtimes you would have the 4 of us in stitches of laughter, often others would come in just to see what all the laughter was about! You with your odd shoes on and your trousers on the wrong way round! And your yogurt, where did that end up most days, we had some amazing times that I won’t forget. And yes I know you’re already making them all laugh up there RIP my dear friend x
The other Mrs Smith x
Sue
19th January 2018
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Sent by St Catherine's Hospice on 18/01/2018
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