Sunset, the end of the day. The end of a long and difficult journey. A time to hang up those boxing gloves; the fight was long and brutal but fought bravely and with great courage.
Cancer – you won this one
You have taken a daughter, a sister and the very best friend anyone could every ask for and I hate you for that.
But strangely, in what you have taken away, you have given another precious thing. A network of unbreakable bonds of love and understanding and a vow to remember to ask “What would Sarah do?” whenever we need her. I won’t say thanks for this gift as it is a poor substitute for what we have all lost, but I’ll take it all the same.
- Rob (Sarah’s partner)
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It is done. The pain she never deserved has passed. As for the pathetic self-pity that swells up, it isn’t anything she’d have put up with. Sarah, it was my great fortune to know you. And you know. Yes, you know. -Luke (SpoonfulCo.)