6 hours ago. It all started out when he fell sick. Then, his liver stopped working, he was starting to forget things, got alzymers (?), and he couldnt talk. He also lost his eyesight. Im just glad now that he's gone, not in a bad way, but because himself and no one around him didnt have to suffer. He died piecefully, while sleeping. My parents left to India about 2 weeks ago, to India. The funeral is going to be today. I just wish I couldve been there. I hope, though, that he's playing cards right now with Jesus. He always loved to play cards, especially with me. Now when I play cards, it'll never
be the same.
:,C
