so i was going through my old and unpublished books and i found something that made me cry for ages.
i had written a story and included johannah, louis' mum.
and i wrote this in louis' pov:
my mum was diagnosed with lung and bronchus cancer five years ago and she's grateful, she's grateful that she's one of the 16% alive and suffering, not one of the 84% dead and not suffering.
jay died from leukaemia late last year, my love is in her resting soul