A letter to Lawrence — 23rd March 2017
I went to see you this week. On Thursday in fact. I hadn’t intended to when I woke up that morning but 12 hours later I was stood in front…
My late partner, Lawrence, would've been 62 today. He died at 37. He was among thousands of gay men of our generation who, because of the scourge of HIV, didn't live to see the changes many of them played a part in creating. Two years ago, I wrote to him.