I fell in love with Agnes the moment I met her. I'd promised myself I'd never fall headlong in friend love again, because it'd be too heartbreaking if it went wrong. But she was irresistible. As soon as I knew her, I couldn't imagine life without her. She was too wonderful.
Agnes Mary Frimston, the love of my life, died Friday night aged just 35. We don't yet know why. She was the kindest, funniest, most beautiful and all round best person I have ever known, and she was adored by pretty much everyone who ever met her. I loved her so, so much.