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He
passed away in May 1987, at the age of 42, and although many
years have already passed, I still miss him deeply.
He
was a very special father and a wonderful person. He had so many
friends and was loved by everyone who knew him.
He
loved to draw, make crafts, dance, sing, take pictures, watch
movies, listen to music...and above all, spend time at home with
my mother, my sister and I.
My
father was always laughing, making jokes and having fun. He was
the kind of person that was never angry with anyone. He had many
friends and he was loved by everyone who knew him.
He
loved to play with us, to read stories before we went to bed,
to go out with us in the weekends, take us to museums, parks,
to the club and to surprise us with little gifts and cards everytime
he traveled. He was really a great father and he loved the idea
of becoming a grandfather one day... But God needed another angel
in heaven and he flew aboard his airplane to a far away land
sooner than we wished, but I am sure that wherever he is, he
is the most proud grandfather of all. |
