2nd of June. I used to like this time of year. Now only sadness springs to mind. I'm casting my memory back 2 years. Sitting nervously in our lounge. Trying to pretend that life was normal. Watching the clock ticking tick tick away towards your appointment time. Ticking away hope. I knew without being told but I didn't want to know. Didn't want to acknowledge. I miss you my honey. ⭐Always⭐