Lit by Mum xx 12th April 2020
I have dreams in which you are missing, then sometimes in my dream you turn up in a hospital, or somewhere similar. In reality you are missing from every celebration, every Easter, birthday, Christmas, every occasion, happy or sad - I miss you, your face, your voice, your laugh. Today we did our first Easter egg hunt in the garden without you, perhaps you were watching?
This candle went out on 13th April 2020.