Ash, it's sinking in.
- the maximum number of days without speaking or texting you have gone.
I can no longer hear your voice on my phone, or see your smiling face when I visit you.
The little things I took for granted ... enjoying a 'meal deal' together, lunch at the Fisherman's Rest, a coffee together ...
Our conversations ... jeez sorry, I probably bored you to tears! Your satisfying cheeky smile when I brought you a chicken curry and spicy doritos and your favourite sweet treats.
Your advice and wise words were always taken on board - we gave each other different perspectives to think of.
I was 11 when you were born - I still remember the love and joy you brought. You were like a younger brother to me ... living in our childhood home in Elm Road, before you moved on to Parbold.
A natural bond grew and the unconditional love was solid.
You grew into such a lovely young gentleman ... kind, considerate, caring, respectful, loving, handsome.
Then, one day, life took it's devastating twists and turns - heartbreaks and setbacks took their toll.
Ash, you were so brave ... trying to protect everyone from your suffering, with your smile and upbeat attitude.
Our lives weaved in and out, but we always reconnected - the heart never lies, and true bonds are never broken.
Watching you suffer on and off was heartbreaking.
You fought so hard and were so brave. Even in hospital you voiced how your family was the most important thing to you.
The night before the angels came Ash, you asked to go home, to Ellerslie Court.
The day your wings were fitted, I promised you I would take you 'home', where I know you will be spreading your wings and flying above us all.
Dear Ash, though it's come too soon, and our hearts are broken, we know you're finally at rest. You will forever be in our hearts, and I always have, and always will love you 💙
Rest in eternal peace to the most handsome Angel above ... 'Our Ash'.
Aunty Trace', James and "the kids" 🐶🐶 xxxx
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27/07/2026
