Loving Mum and best friend who passed away three years ago today.
Morning beckons, daylight breaks through, hours become days, weeks and months cascade together.
Yesterday merges with the present as time rushes to meet the future.
My memories are locked in the past, the lingering night soon descends when my dreams are clouded by the pain of a broken heart I’ll carry forever.
But my tomorrows are still illuminated by your presence.
So what are we going to do now?
Miss you always (F.F.).
Your forever loving son (C.A.).
You and me.
Dean XXX.