Dearest Hobbeth,

This was a wonderful piece of writing. It reminded me of my relationship with my mother, and how I miss her presence even now. I am only sorry I did not leave this review sooner, having only learned of your passing this very evening that I write this review.

I also wanted to thank you for the help you gave me with my own stories. I will surely miss you, and I hope where you are now you are continuing your own adventures with the Thunderbirds.

Fly high Hobbeth, you are sadly missed x

That was pure and resonant as a musical chime. Very sweet. And I can certainly empathise with Lucy over the kids' good behavior being a gift in itself. Every so once in awhile, my two delights decide to get along, just for me, or because they're after something. And to think, I once wanted six!

Anyhow, beautiful and touching story. Thank you. :)

C.

I just have one word for this one: Beautiful. It's a wonderful story. It evokes loving memories of my times with my late father, whom I know is still with me in spirit.

That was lovely, thank you

aw what a lovly wee peice.

Thank you. Finally a story where Virgil's tallent with music is being nurtured and not of the things,and there were many,that I missed in the movie was NO white grand piano in at his piano was a much a part of Thunderbirds as poor John stuck in Thunderbird 5 most of his life. This was a simply sweet story. I liked it!Thanks again,Becky/fellowriverrat

hey, nice story, i've really enjoy this one. keep it up ;)