Memories

I knew it was coming, I’ve messaged with her mum over the last few days, but I’ve still cried buckets for her today. I knew hours before the message came, just instinct. 
I’ve known A for around 18 years, when we worked together. Her, a young teenager, me the newly appointed Craft Centre Manager. She and her friends were a breath of fresh air, with their zest for life and love for the job. No moans or grumbles or cynicism that older people bring to a role! And, they picked new things up after only one instruction!!!
These photos are from that time. Her mum has blipped many recent ones over the last couple of years, but this is how I remember her. Laughing, fun loving, and full of love for her family and friends.
RIP Beautiful Girl.