And so it comes around again, another Christmas without you. I still talk about you and think of you every single day which is getting a little easier. Now, I smile and laugh instead of crying. Two days in a row I've heard "Praying for time" play whereas before your funeral, I'd never heard of it and even after it, it never played on the radio. A sign from you perhaps? I love you just as much now as I did before we met face to face and I miss you every day. My cheeky, gobby man xxx
Tracey
24/12/2024