Two years have passed since we said goodbye. I’ll always miss you John.
Wishing you peace wherever you are.
Bev xx

Just seen this after seeing John last night in a dream, he said "What are you doing here?" I knew at that moment he was dead. I did not know before this. I have known you John since 1965 and we went to school together. We walked the moors together and always shared a love for music. You are a great guy and I miss you. Last time I saw you I tried to clear your blocked drain. Last time I tried to call the side gate was locked and Bev was playing loud music in her kitchen and could not hear me knocking. I guess now I know why.
Death is not an ending it is the closing of one door and the opening of another. See you soon mate! We can have a beer and some chips together and maybe take a long walk!