Sam
Each year that passes makes me miss you more my dearest Sam. I miss what you would have looked like as a man and the things you should be doing now I will never know, so I think a lot about you everyday. I miss who you would have been as well as who you were. I remember my funny son, who saw everything black and white, who was learning to be the young man he would have become, who was 6ft 3 at just 14, who was loved by us all, so much, I hope you knew.
Loved always and forever, sweet dreams x
