I held his feeble hands 2 months ago. I sang his favorite song with him still mouthing the words. His hands were still soft no matter how wrinkled. And he grasped mine so tight no matter how weak he already was. My Lolo was the most patient, gentle and funny old man I ever knew. I'll miss his bright eyes. I'll miss his singing. I'll miss his
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...i hope you're okay...
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