I'm at your bungalow mum. I've been here a few days helping Tom to move back to his flat. No, sadly he wasn't able to buy your bungalow as you wished...it didn't work out. Wasn't meant to be I suppose. So I've had an awful lot of work to do in winding up your estate. It's still not finished yet, the bungalow should have been sold by now but there's a problem with the charge on the property for your care fees. Evidently the wording of the charge on the title deeds is different to what is normally written so my solicitor is working to try to sort this out. I'm worried that we may lose the buyer though. It's a very stressful time mum, along with missing you this has been the worst year of my life. If there's any way you can help sort out all the mess I'm trying to deal with please help me mum, I don't know how much longer I can carry on. I feel so alone. I still miss you as much as ever. I love you. Xxx