Jean and myself were cousins,myself being three years older.We never saw much of each other when we were younger.One year she came to stay whilst her mother was in hospital,we had such fun together.I was very jealous of her blonde hair and plaits.Then years went by until out of the blue came a letter.By this time I was living in Ireland,but we came over to spend a lovely day with Jean and Richard.What a brave and courageous lady she was,she put up such a good fight.Love you to the moon and back,and although we didn’t spend much time together I will miss you.My thoughts are with Jean’s family Richard,Libby and David.x