You come into my thoughts in quiet moments... I find myself talking about you... I remember good times in London and our holiday in Morocco. Everywhere we went people always loved you. I wish we had the opportunity to grow old together. We might have always been so far apart from each other but we would have always stayed in contact and shared so much. I miss you... I love you. You will never be forgotten Marie. See you again one day. Love always Jill. 💕💕