Well my darling, here it is again....Christmas Eve and the knowledge that I have to spend another Christmas alone. I so wish you were here to share it with me my darling. Christmas was always such a special time for us. I remember we used to call you Mrs Christmas because you loved it so much ! Now there is no enjoyment for me any more. Waking alone in our bed on Christmas morning to a silent house...no more filled stocking at the foot of the bed...no more Bucks Fizz breakfast...no more opening our presents under the tree. All I want for Christmas is to be with you my darling. I long for the day we will share Christmas together again. I love you my darling Wend, today, tomorrow, always Your loving husband, Ian xxxx