Paul...
He was my Princelet, my best friend, my soulmate.
For eighteen months we laughed, joked, smiled, cried, had fun, and planned for a future that we were looking forward to...
At 10:00pm on Thursday 1st August our future was shattered.
I had a visit from some police officers to inform me that Paul had collapsed whilst working away in Scotland...the paramedics were unable to revive him and at 3.32pm that afternoon my darling Paul was pronounced dead. He had suffered a massive heart attack. No warnings, no discomfort, no tell-tale signs, nothing....
This site is dedicated to his memory, and to help me through my grieving process. |
