Teacher: What's this? Billy: It's a letter Teacher: Huh. I can see it's a letter! Billy: Can open it if you want. Teacher: Thank god for that - the suspense was killin' me. Billy: It's from me mam. Teacher: Y' mam? Billy: She wrote it for us when I was eighteen 'Cept I couldn't wait. Teacher: I see. Billy: Y' can read it if y' want. Read it out. Teacher: Dear Billy, I must seem a distant memory Billy: Which is... Teacher: Which is probably a good thing And it will have been a long... Billy: A long time Billy: And I will have missed you growing And I'll have missed you crying And I'll have missed you laugh Missed your stamping and your shouting I have missed telling you off But please, Billy, know that I was always there I was with you through everything And please, Billy,
Teacher: But please Billy. Know that I will always be Proud to have known you Proud that you were mine Proud in everything
Teacher and Billy's mother: And you must promise me this, Billy In everything you do Always be yourself, Teacher: Billy Billy's mother: And you always will be true And I will have missed you growing I'll have missed you crying And I'll have missed you laugh Missed your stamping and your shouting I have missed telling you off But please, Billy, know that I was always there I was with you through everything And please, Billy, Know that I will always be Proud to have known you Love you forever Billy: Love you forever Teacher: Mam