I remember my Nanna reading your last letter to me when I was a little girl. The one thing that I remember most was the school that you went into and evacuated. On the floor was a set of rosary beads and you sent them home with your letter to my Nanna and she kept them all her life. We all grew up knowing who you were and my Nanna kept your memory alive. There is no grave to mourn you, but we haven't forgot you. Thank you for what you did to save our countries and we are proud of you. We remember and we always will.

Allison Scollay Lane