I remember fondly the day we met as nervous twelve year olds on our first day at Rugby High School. I have thought of the great times, fun and laughter we shared often over this last year. My favourite memories are of galloping together across the moors in Dartmoor, our holiday at your grandparent's home in Porthmadog, the Polish Club discos and eating strawberries and cream every night in Lloret de Mar. I will miss you, my dear friend, but when I think of you I will always smile. Love Lynda x