Rest in Peace, Papi

My good friend's father died on Sunday; totally unexpectedly.

He was always there with a friendly smile when we came over to visit, telling M.P. to be careful, be home on time and to enjoy herself....

We used to see him all the time running around in his yard; tending to whatever needed to be tended to. His chickens were fed, his cat was stroked, his yard was cleaned....

M.P....I'm so sorry for your loss-that sounds so trivial...there are no words for me to express my heartache for you. Your loss was not only your own, but the world's. He was a great man, and you should be proud of that. You'll always be his little girl...and we'll always remember him.

R.I.P. Papi