Val, it is now Easter Sunday. I know you wouldn't want anyone to be miserable,but we are all missing you so much and it's just not the same without you. When you got off the plane in Melbourne and we were on the way home you kept saying "look at the stars, there are so many of them." and then we would look at the stars every night. Well last night all them stars were out again but this time there was one that was brighter than the rest.I sat and looked at it for quite sometime Val and suddenly I saw you looking down at me and telling me you are at peace. I am trying to understand Val but I can't it hurts so much that I can't just pick up the phone for a chat with my Best Friend. Love you heaps. Margaret