My dearest Barry,
It’s been three years. I miss your smile, your laugh, your hugs but I cherish the memories you gave me.
Love you always,
Mum
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My dearest Barry,
It’s been three years. I miss your smile, your laugh, your hugs but I cherish the memories you gave me.
Love you always,
Mum
Wow, three years? Thoughts are with you and yours today.
Sorry to hear Karen. My thoughts are with you.
Thank you.