Bruce drove me to the cemetery and showed me Lucas's mother's grave. He left me alone so I could have a moment with her.

I slowly walked to the grave with flowers in my hands. Tears silently rolled down my face when I read her name on the tombstone.

' RACHEL M. WOOD '

1953—1986

Always loving , always loved.

She died quite young.

"Hey mum." I knelt down and touched her grave.

"I'm your daughter-in-law. Your son Lucas is my husband." I chuckled softly

"He's really a nice man and I know you'd be proud of the man he's become. He's hardworking and loving and he really misses you....