Harry Jack
Charles Rock

You never think the unimaginable will knock at your door. Until it does.

Harry (aka Bear) was, and will always be, my beautiful son, my only child. I was blessed with 13 years of wonderful life watching him grow; from playing with his toy dinosaurs, to enjoying Doctor Who and Star Wars, and flourishing into the amazing young man he was.

He loved YouTube, Xbox, LEGO, iced ring doughnuts, and cheese! His intelligence, humility, and love for the vulnerable simply shone. Polite, particular, and so very precious; what he would have gone on to achieve is the world’s loss, but Heaven’s gain.

He is loved and missed every day, beyond words.