Dear Catherine 

This would be the song I would dedicate to your gentle soul. When I first met Cathy she had her pet pig with her. She was at my old house in JHB. We had never met before considering she used to live so far and not long after that we moved to KZN. After talking to Catherine I grew so much love for her. In such little time. Her smile reminds me of the purple flowers that used to grow on the trees where I lived. She was just so young and innocent. I never got to see her again after that. I used to stalk her Facebook every day after that. I watched her grow from her moms photos, and lived memories with her on Facebook. Now her memory will forever live on in my heart.