In these past couple of days, I have found myself suffocating in thoughts of you not being only an airplane flight away. When we last spoke, it was about the adventures and foods we would try when school and life would allow us to. Uncle Rayman, I miss you. After every call you would tell me to continue with my education because it will always be a treasure. I will. Thank you for your advice, even though I cannot hear you say them, they will linger in my mind for the rest of my days. I love you.
You were my father's best friend. You were the brother to drive my mother to the hospital the day I was born. You were the man who cared for me as his own. What a blessing to have you in my life. May you find happiness and peace in this next phase.