Today, my heart whispered a soft hello.
How are you?
I remember, Daddy.
I remember the phone call.
I remember the long ride going back home.
I remember the pain in my heart.
I remember crying so hard.
It has been 13 years, Daddy.
I try as much as I can to tell my kids how a great and loving grandfather you were to me. You are dearly remembered and greatly missed.
“Our memories, they have to be passed down by those who knew us in life – in the stories they tell about us.”
– Coco, movie