Ben Kinsella was a sixteen year old boy who loved life. He loved his family and friends, his dog Teddy, football, art, cooking and girls. He had a heart of gold and was the biggest clown there ever was – always trying to make people laugh in any way he could.

His ambition was to be a tattooist or a Graphic designer and for his GCSE exams, he produced some amazing work but unfortunately never got to learn of the A* grade he received for it.

Another passion of his was writing and only weeks before he died, he produced a piece of original writing that horrifyingly mirrored his own tragic death shortly after.

Anybody who knew Ben knew what a special, caring and fun-loving boy he was and he is very deeply missed.