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The folking team remember Darren Beech

Darren Beech
The 25th of March 2021. A date etched in our hearts, a day that stole away a light, a laughter, a presence – Darren Beech, our Smate.
It feels like a lifetime and a heartbeat ago, a strange paradox of grief that stretches and contracts, leaving us always, achingly, missing him.

Darren wasn’t just a name; he was a warmth, a vibrant hue in the tapestry of our lives. He was the easy smile that could chase away a storm, the quick wit that could turn a mundane moment into a cherished memory. He was the friend who listened without judgment, the confidant who offered strength without asking for anything in return.

We remember his infectious enthusiasm, the way his eyes would light up when he spoke about something he loved. We remember the shared jokes, the quiet moments of understanding, the unwavering support that made us feel seen and valued. He had a way of making everyone around him feel like they belonged, like they were part of something special.
The silence left by his absence is deafening. It echoes in the empty spaces where his laughter used to ring, in the pauses in conversations where his voice should be. We find ourselves reaching for our phones to share a funny story, only to remember that he’s no longer there to receive it.

Though grief is a heavy cloak, we choose to remember the joy he brought, the love he shared, the indelible mark he left on our souls. We hold onto the memories, each one a precious gem, polished by time and tears.

Darren, you are forever woven into the fabric of our lives. You are the star that shines brightest in our memories, the gentle breeze that whispers your name in the wind. You are missed, deeply, profoundly, every single day. And though our hearts ache with your absence, we find solace in knowing that your spirit lives on, in the love you gave, in the lives you touched, and in the eternal echo of your laughter.
Forever in our thoughts, Darren. Forever missed.

Paul Miles