Part 11

Seven years on;
The world remembers,
As the flames that were fueled
Burn down to embers. 

“Mummy, do we have to go
On the bus?”
“Yes son, but just remember,
that when we step onto
the Spirit of London,
We’ll be with all the other
Brave men and women who died,
But most importantly, with Daddy,
And we’ll remember.”

The End

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