Friday, April 8, 2016
Angela, the world will never be the same without you, but Heaven will be all the better. You will be one of the Angels that I hope meets me at the gate. I still have the note from Hope on my refrigerator, which will always be very special to my heart. I, also, still have the ring and other gift that you gave me to keep. I hope that you kept my shirt even after I selfishly parted ways over your act of kindness for a certain person. I will never forget what a kind, sweet-hearted person you were. How could I ever forget when I first asked you out and I hit the floor? I knew then that you were a classy, compassionate person. There are so many memories. How can I ever forget the time that you fixed Thanksgiving on Saturday for my kids and my mother? At least I have my memories and part of you that will always be with me. You will be missed more than you will ever realize. You can be one of my Angels through my rare autoimmune disorder. I will always love you, Hope and Ryan. Love, Peyton
