I’ve lost my daughter all over again

TO the woman who picked up my purse near the shoes in the charity shop in Hucknall, it doesn’t matter about the money.

But the photo stuck inside was of my daughter who died.

I saw her each time I opened my purse, so if you have not thrown it away, would you please just leave it on the counter in the same charity shop.

It was just like losing her again.



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