
They arrived to pick him up about 3pm and by 3.20pm we're leaving, everybody in tears. (That was all of us except Zak he just jump in their motor as happy as can be).
Most days I've spoken to find out how he's doing and he's having a ball. There are little things that happen throughout the day that I find myself sad he's not here, but knowing he's in a great place helps.
Thanks Mum & Dad
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