My darling boz,we laughed didn't we.you were so quick witted.i remember us singing while i sat on your mountain bike handle bars rolling down bayford hill i remember the good.i miss you everyday,you were always there for me even if you hadn't seen for years you,at school you were always calling me helene melon,or hells bells you'd follow me home taking the mickey all the way!years later you said you did it because you fancied me,bless you i loved you so much.i should have listened to you,when you said i shouldn't go on the road with travellers.i went because i was scared of wincanton and what was happening.i will always remember you telling me i'd regret it and i just wanted to prove you wrong.years later i turned up with kai,my son.you had 2 women there as i recall after you,one stayed the night..mentioning no names!in the morning you made a fry up,& said this is for the women i love and gave it to me,the poor girl!i still have pinnoccio.you had a wonderfull family you were so lucky i wish you were here.all my love helene whiston aka hellsbells as said by you! miss you
Helene Whiston
27/01/2009
