"When someone you love becomes a memory - that memory becomes a treasure". As I reflect on the life of my cherished and beloved friend Doretta, death is another destination in the sacred pilgrimage of life. We shared many moments together, anxious moments, happy moments, sad moments. She was a very proud, kind, graceful, private and fun-loving person. She loved a joke her laughter would àlways resonate in my ears. Our bond of friendship blossomed over the years. Alison your Mum was a fighter, a gem;a woman who loved her little family, yes! Alison and Arnya were known as her "little family" - her darling daughter, her pride and joy, you know that bond of love that not even death can separate. Nothing was too good for her daughter, she always ensured that the best was the limit when it came to her dearest Alison. I know that she will continue to watch over and guard both of you. When we last spoke I realised that she was very ill. And so - it hurts to lose a friend. My friend Doretta. REST IN PEACE. MarciaB Sincere condolences to Alison and Arnya from the Morris' Clan, Barbados. They all knew her and loved her.