23 août 2018 at 12 h 27 min
No words are right to express the sorrow and emptiness. My memories go far back, as young teenager friends in Trearddur Bay. First parties and nights out. She was always full of punch and fun. Sparkling. Pizpireta. When internet didn't exist, handwritten letters back and forth between France and England... And then she became family. Making us all better people. Y gané una hermana. En los momentos buenos y en los momentos difíciles con Belo. Lindsey era pura alegría, bondad y generosidad. Solo se la podía querer.