Thursday, January 16, 2025
Cousin Judith and I met at the age of 10. I remember back then, her love for the outdoors. My fondest memories was her riding a 50cc Honda motorbike, her love of outdoor sports, going trough the trails in the woods, biking down the road and down to the water in French Lake. I am so sorry that I did not get down last year. I was delayed but time kept moving forward. Sadly, lesson has been learnt. I would like to acknowledge the family and the sorrow that you are experiencing. Remember that the tears you shed is how love escapes when you can't say it.
