God saw you getting tired,when a cure was not to be. So He wrapped his arms around you,and whispered, "Come to me". You were so brave and strong even though you went through so much, so GOD decided it best to give you a much needed rest. God's garden must be beautiful,he only takes the best, and when I saw you sleeping,so peaceful and free from pain I knew you were in a happy place never to suffer again. My Aunty A, my 'nan'. You are missed so much, everyday. I miss how you used to organise your address book, your banana cake, doing puzzles together, watching you eat jelly babies, hearing your 'lovely' voice sing 'happy birthday', the endless time and kind words you had for everyone... the list never stops, and even with the passing months, your memory never fades. I hold tight to all the wonderful memories I have of you and the times we shared and laughed together. I miss you. I love you more than words can say. Becky x x x x x x x x