Herbert Jones

HI LEROY, I WAS SINGING YOUR SONG LAST EVE AT THE HOSPITAL WITH CAMILLA. KALIJA THE POOR OLD WOODEN HEAD. I CANT SPELL THE INDIAN NAME BUT I LOVE YOU JUST THE SAME.I FEEL IN MY HEART THAT YOUR FAMILY IS ABOUT TO WIN THE LOTTERY. SHEILA HAS ALWAYS SAID THAT SHE WILL HELP ME WHEN SHE DOES. I LOVE HER SOOO MUCH. SHE IS LIKE A MOTHER TO ME. SHE MAKES ME HAPPIER THAN ANYONE I KNOW. I KNOW YOU MUST FEEL TERRIBLE SEPERATED FROM HER. I FORGOT, YOU ARE NOT REALLY SEPARATED JUST IN DIFFERENT BODIES....

I AM SAD FOR YOUR LOSS. I AM HAPPY THAT LEROY IS FREE FROM SUFFERING.I CHERISH THE MEMORIES OF LEROY WHO HAD A DETERMINATION TO LIVE LIFE ON HIS TERMS WITH DIGNITY AND COURAGE. HE ALWAYS HOPED FOR THE BEST AND LOVED HIS FAMILY TO THE FULLEST. HE LIVED LONG BECAUSE OF HIS GREAT LOVE FOR SHEILA AND HIS CHILDREN.
I WILL MISS HIM AS I KNOW THAT YOU WILL.