Ally's laugh was amazing. And I could never get enough of it.
She called me Jerry The Joker, as I always tried to get her to laugh.
When she laughed, everything seemed right in the world, and everything faded except her.
I can still remember exactly what it sounded like.
It's incredibly hard to explain, but it was beautiful.
I used to lie awake thinking of things to say to make her laugh.
I had a book of the best jokes to tell her.
I wasn't concentrating in lessons, because I was thinking of it, and just marvelling at it.
It was a beautiful laugh.
But now, Ally and Ally's beautiful, amazing laugh have gone.
I can still hear echoes of it, sometimes.
Such a beautiful laugh.