Dearest Keeley, You are one of the lovelist people I have ever met, not just on the outside, but on the inside where it really counts. I can't begin to tell you just how much I miss you, your voice at the end of the phone, going shopping with you, you and Ticker coming to stay for a weekend, all of us going to Sandy Warren together. You saying to me, "It'll be alright," and at the end of a conversation, saying, "Love you loads." May God keep you in his care. Love always, Joanne. XX.