GILES

Dorothy Mom If roses grow in Heaven, pick the best bunch you can see, place them in my Mom's arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her I love and miss her and when she turns to smile place a kiss upon her cheek and hug her for a while. The very second you went my heart broke in two, my half is empty, the other half went with you. My beautiful Mom, I will miss you every day until we are together again.

Love always, Sharon and Derrick. X X X

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