I remember your beautiful smile, a very easy smile. I can hear the hope in your voice as I recall old old conversations. You always gave other's the benefit of the doubt, were delibrately kind. Your picture is in a collage of pictures on my wall in the office, all unlabelled, yet people who have never met you frequently ask me " is that your friend ?" I smile and say yes, that's her... Weeks like this one are inevitable more painful. You are terribly missed Banke. Terribly missed