Yesterday was my Uncle José Birthday, he is one of the youngest sons my grandmother had and currently she is with him in New York. He has always been there for me when I needed help. For the first four years of my life he was my father. I used to call him dad until I was old enough to understand that he was my uncle. He still takes care of me. It really sucks that i don't get to see him anymore, but I talk to him on the phone all the time. I wish that I will be able to see him soon. hopefully my grandma takes some pictures of him, my aunt and my cousin during her stay with them.
XOXO
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