Dear Uncle, it still seems like a bad dream that I would be waking up anytime. With tears in my eyes, heavy heart saying goodbye to you. we met you when Subani when she became my sister through John. you were always quiet, silently doing all the things that needed to be done. Any parties, any get together, you always had a grandchild in your arms with a smile on your face. often you are the last one to eat, and first one to clean up. you were sincere with your love towards all of us, there was never a difference between your grandchildren or any other child. you made it welcome for all of us. all the board games we played with you, how willingly you will learn with all the kids. God blessed auntie with the perfect gentleman, who was a blessing to anyone who met you. I have no words to comfort Auntie, she is missing her shadow, pillar, her heart. God comfort her and Subani & family and everyone who is weeping. As my mom says, God only takes the prettiest flowers for his garden, you are the perfect one we will all miss.