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HEATON-KENNEDY, Stella May May 14, 1926 - May 5, 2004 This is so hard for me to write. I miss you each day and night. It has already been a year, And in my heart I still hold you dear. Tears come to my eyes as each days goes by, Meme I miss you so. The pain I feel no one will every know, I cannot wait until we meet again. You are not only my grandmother, but a dear friend. You meant the world to me and I hope that my broken heart will one day mend. God has taken from me my "Guardian Angel". Love Always and Forever Bev P.S. Tell Uncle Rolly I say Happy Birthday Published in the Windsor Star on 5/5/2005.