Oh my darling Anne. How could I ever ask you to come back to me when you were so ill and needed to pass over to peace and love ; reunited with your mum and dad and your dear sister who also passed from cancer just months before you. My sweet darling if I could wave a magic wand and ask for you back - a fit and healthy 71 year old - you might then have to then suffer the grief and sadnes I'm now experiencing from your loss should I pass before you. I would'nt wish that on you my darling or anyone. So you are now where you should be my Anne, my Annabelle. I love you so much as I have always done. We will one day meet again you dear sweet lady of mine.
Love and Light.
Geoff.
