ByRocio Miranda, writer at
Rocio Miranda

An strong man, that fought to survive since his childhood.

Never gave up to any challenges, always telling to his 3 girls, to be wise; and fight for a better future.

Sadly his fights to success wasn't the best.

An evil disease control his mind and body. (Alzheimer and the evil cancer)

it consumed him and deteriorated him

I would never forget his last days, couldn't speak, connected to a stupid tube trough his nose to just send liquid food to his stomach. And at the 4 day that I flew to see him, we found him dead on his bead.

That moment won't disappear from my mind. I miss him every second, every day...

Daddy my guide, my strength.


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