Missing you already

The past couple of afternoons have seen the seasonal re-emergence of one or two of the 'local boys', those who live in the same block of flats as me, into the communal garden to play football, the school half term holiday and somewhat lighter evenings no doubt being the catalyst. But, for me, all it has done is to underline the knowledge of one who won't be there. 'Next door but one cutie', now departed with his family. Where are you now, beautiful boy? Not in my life, that's a certainty.

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B