Dear Devon
It broke my heart when I heard of your sudden departure and it still does. Thank you for your brotherly and genuine advice you'd always given me: When we met up last summer, I said to you I need to build a walk-in wardrobe. You looked at me so innocently and said, 'keep your money, when the kids leave home, use one of their bedrooms'. Ever since, brother, the urge to build a walk-in wardrobe disappeared. There is one other memory that comes to mind, when you drove passed me on the road, you slowed down and said to me 'HOW MUCH?', (I recalled then my other half had told me he had seen you and that you had discussed about my new gym in the garden and that you had asked him to ask me how much would I charge for membership) so I replied £10 PER HOUR'. However, there was a lady behind me at the time, I said to myself I wonder what the lady thought. You and Lisa came to see my new gym and we laughed about our prior conversation. I miss you dearly. You will always be in my mind. May God Bless you and Receive you in Heaven. Amen. Rest In Perfect Peace. Amen. xxxxx