She was blonde and beautiful....and she told me she had anaemia....I went to school with her, she was in my class ....I went to her 12th birthday party (was dated to be first up to dance). Came back from summer holidays.....whole school invited to 'The most beautiful girl in the world's funeral....and I was only one who didn't go! I was scared off her big brother and sister! But every day I am sorry that I didn't say thank you to the most beautiful girl in the world's funeral!!! She called every mongers!! (Compared to her we were). But she said the best way to prepare for exams was to 'write it all down' ....and I did....and Mrs Chapman called me to her office to say....another couple of marks/less kissing all the boys....I might have got 9 *straight A!!! Not 8 high C's....and a D for Maths!! Then you go to Cambridge)Oxford....and do entrance exams with questions like....in 3000 words or less describe the meaning of brave....and you just go leave page blank and walk away!