Tonight Ginny and I took a break to sit and talk about Charlie. We laughed as we remembered his life and we cried for his loss. He was my closest brother and I'm thankful that I have Ginny here with me to remember him. I don't think I could do this alone. The only blessing is that she and I have the tomb to occupy us and I know that Charlie would have understood that. I hope Mum is doing all right tonight, but I'm sure she isn't. I pray that I never have to lose another sibling this way again.