Colindale School and St. Lawrence’s School, Westbury-sub-Mendip
Dear Liam and Francesca,
All today, I’ve been haunted by those photos of you two. I only looked at them for the briefest of time but they’ve stayed with me all day.
I walked up to Colindale today to sort out my car Road Fund and thought about you all that time on the way. That was the route we’ve taken many times to Colindale School and then I walked past the spot on Varley Parade where I last saw you, Liam. You were just getting out of your Daddy’s car and he was helping you out. I dearly, dearly wanted to say hello to you both but had to walk past. I was no more than a few inches from you but knew that I wasn’t allowed to speak to you, I knew that. Around here is just too full of memories!
I know that St. Lawrence’s School, Westbury-sub-Mendip is very different from Colindale School. It’s much smaller and probably more friendly in some ways but you were happy at Colindale School, I know that. Your old school will soon disappear and, if you ever come back, you’ll see a brand-new school and no trace of the old one. I wonder if you’ll miss it. Perhaps not. Perhaps we, along with your old school are just a faint memory now. Perhaps that would be a good thing and you can get on with the rest of your lives.
Whatever happens, Both Grandma and I hope that you are both happy and have good lives, that’s what we wish for all our four grandchildren.
Well, have beautiful dreams, both of you. In my novel, one of the characters has a desk of beautiful dreams where all her problems of the day are sorted out and she becomes happy again. May that happen to you in your nights of beautiful dreams,
Night, night, my lovelies,
Masses of love from your old Grandma and Grandad xxxx