I popped out to the cemetery to see Grace today and saw they had laid a new concrete header row, done to match the length to the others, pity Grace's bit is just a wobbly add-on to match the other rows, even the chap who mounted her plaque moaned about the surface.
Her death may have stopped the marriage but it doesn't stop the love and caring.
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