Cross kindly gifted me with a copy of "Old Wolfville" with a beautiful inscription written in it. After I read it I placed it on my bedside table and it has been there ever since, other than to read it again, I am thinking it is going to stay there, as reminder of a great man, a good man, and a dear friend, who never passed judgement on me, and who according to him, "liked me just the way I am".

I don't think my heart will ever stop hurting, he was rare, and life is not as sweet without him.

Now and forever Cross,

Peaches