When my Uncle passed, I lost something that was special to me, A spirit in my heart faded away. I felt like nothing else mattered. as days passed, I learned the fact that nothing lasts forever. In our short lives we as people should be thankful for what we have now, because tommorow it, he or she might not be there anymore to help you through your life.
I remember my parents woke me up one night when I just got home from visiting and I just knew that he was gone. It was Easter. I remember my papa, how he just walked out of the room, crying because he knew his only son was going to pass away. Hiram Gilbert Hotchkiss left behind 3 kids, Bia, Madi and Nickyboy. I promised my Uncle G that I will take care of his kids the last time I spoke with him. I'm going to keep that promise. Uncle G, I love you and I miss you dearly. You will always be remembered.
R.I.P. to all those people who has passed that you have cared about.
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