Emmi,
You were 15 when you died. Like a child I always thought I’d have you forever and thought I would die too when I found you dead. I miss you every single day. We went through an incredible journey together – I was so ill, and you were so much comfort, despite your hatred of the intense emotion involved. For that I am sorry. I know you had a better life once we moved out together and I hope your life was OK. I love you and will miss you together. My new pup Jazzy is helping me now – somehow I feel you two are linked spiritually. Rest in peace my little angel.
Love always,
| Emmi |
| Lisa Ainsworth |