Dear Tío Jorge,
I didn’t lived and shared enough moments with you and I feel like a horrible person everytime I think of that. I didn’t told enough times how much I love you and appreciated your company. I am so sorry. I hope that when I look to the sky and think of you and what happened you can forgive me. I love you. And you will always be my favourite member of the family. I wish you the best, there, in the top of the sky, in the high mountains or in the depest part of the sea.
Tus hijas siempre te amaron.
Yours, Tío Jorje, donde quiera que estés.
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