Abuelo, I will always miss you.
Just like my sister, I will always remember the days you came over to visit. No matter what we did, whether it was sitting around eating the Cuban food you brought over, or jumping in your car (that always smelled brand new) to go to the park down the street, it was fun because you were there. I'll always cherish the time I got to spend with you and I'll always keep the memories I have of you close to my heart.
I can still hear your voice, and as clear as day, remember the last thing you said to me on the phone... "My Beautiful Krystal." Even now, through all the sadness I feel, it brings a smile to my face. I wish I could tell you just how much I miss you and love you. You'll always be in my heart. Rest in peace, Abuelo.