I dreamt we were walking down a road, me you and mum. We were laughing and holding hands in a line. I knew in my dream I had to wake up because I knew it wasn’t real. I kept pushing myself back to sleep because you were so real, I could feel your hands. Dad words with I’ll never describe my emptiness that’s been left in my heart. I miss you so much. I talk to you daily but you know that don’t you. I reckon your enjoying fishing on the river , maybe a beer in one hand. I love you dad xx
Alan Thorne (5 Apr 1947 - 23 Feb 2018)
In loving memory of Alan Thorne who sadly passed away on 23rd February 2018
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