Two years on and still missing you so much Bezza. Think and talk about you so much. I now have a 14 year old who goes mental whenever anyone gets a speck of dirt on her trainers and is even playing (bass) guitar. So many things she says and does remind me of you. Recently had our first Bezza weekend without you in London, but it was like you were there with us. Three conversations at once, tears, laughs, ‘plans’, could hear your voice and laugh all through. We all knew what you would say throughout the weekend, getting stressed with us for grabbing a quick coffee when our boat was due to leave, having an even bigger reaction when E and I had to run to catch the one back. Can picture your head back laughing in the curry house when Rochy’s disagreed: ‘say please!’ Never ready to say goodbye. All the stars are coming out tonight They’re lighting up the stars tonight For you For you Love you Bezza!