Dear Mrs Adams (as I often called you) from the moment I started working with you 15 years ago we were friends, we just hit it off, you are 1 of the worlds most genuine, caring, kind, beautiful women and I knew that from the 1st second I met you. I cherished our friendship and you mine (Clare told me) I wound you up, you slapped me, we laughed & cried together. I will miss that cheeky giggle, the fruit, the birthday banners, the garlic bread you'd make just for me for the fuddles, but Mrs Adams, most of all I will miss YOU. You are at peace now, no more pain, no more needles, no more coughing and being poked & prodded., until we meet again Mrs Adams, p.s, I've told mum to look after you, Love you lots, miss you more ❤ Juney