Disappearing day by day

Kellie Adams, 49

Loading the car with racket bags, my kids, Taylor, then 12, and Aaron, 9, fizzed with excitement.

It was 2006 and they’d been competing in a badminton championship.

‘You played so well! Better luck next year,’ Taylor grinned at her brother.

They both loved the game.

Just one of the things they had in common.

My husband Andrew and I were so proud.

By 14, Taylor was popular and compassionate.

And Aaron, then 11, was