He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. Still miss you so much Jack xxxx
This has been a hard hard month without you. What with your birthday, Emma's birthday and the kids exam results. They say time heals, but I'm not ready for this wound to be healed. Much love as always Clare xx
6 months since you left this world. The future will never be as perfect as the past, but neither will it be as bad as the present. Still missing you so much xxx
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