Letisha was just an innocent, young 17 year old girl. She was very funny and so, so giving – she’d give her friends anything. Her friends would come around and I’d find the cupboards and fridge bare, she’d have taken the salad cream, the crisps – everything. Because Letisha would do anything for anybody. She’d say ‘They don’t have it, but we do’.

She was baby-faced and innocent; even that night I remember thinking she looked so young going out. She was full of kindness and care.