We miss you, Lola. It's sad that you weren't able to meet our youngest brother and watch us siblings grow. We would've loved growing up and witnessing how kindhearted of a person you were. Lola, we might not be able to recall all of our interactions in the past (because we were all so young back then), but we all remember how positive and strong you were as a grandmother, a mother, and as a woman. We, and especially our mother, admire you so much.
We know that Papa is also with you there. We hope that both of you now are happy and free from pain. We all miss you both. Please watch over us from above.