How are you?
Do you have seasons up there, or is it like England these days?
It’s quite cold today. The weatherman said it might snow.
I’m not sure it will.
Do you remember when it snowed heavy and we took the kids to Walker’s shop for paraffin? Your lovely laughter echoed around those terraced houses on Tong Drive when our Kevin sunk up to his nose, didn’t it?
If you are up there and can hear down here, I’m really sorry, love.
I didn’t mean what I said about you. Honest.
It just made me so mad that you had to go before me and without me. I’m very selfish. Sorry.
And so very, very tired.
The whistling in my ears is horrible and I think I may need new specs because my eyes are blurred all of the time, Mol. It’s takes me about half an hour to write this.
I hope you forgive me.
Love you always,