Steven - Like the branches of a tree we may have grown in different directions over the years, but the precious memories of our younger selves and the joyful times we shared remain - for they are bound tightly together and are rooted deep within me Rest in peace. All my love Sally
Sally
21st December 2016
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Sent by Epilepsy Society on 21/12/2016
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