Beautiful yet so very sad posts about some obviously wonderful people.I’ve lost very dear relatives who I miss greatly. My mention here goes to my best friend from age 5 who lived in the same street. She was a year older than me and we were inseparable. From the ages of 7 & 8 after collecting bric-a- brac from neighbours,we held an annual sale of work to raise money for a local charity At age 12, I came home from school to find police cars outside my friends house. I opened the door of my house & I could tell immediately something was wrong. My mother gently told me my friend was crossing the road after school and the driver of a speeding car knocked her down and she had died in hospital from a severe head injury. To this day I still miss her and will always remember her laugh, her beautiful smile and her capacity to care for those less fortunate.