Sharing life stories
My grandfather
was a very nice man, he was a lawyer and after a few years he started to grow
as a law man and he got the job of judge, and then he kept growing until he got
in the last stage of his career, even though I know something about him I didn’t
even meet him because he died when I was 12 days old, so I just know how his face
looks like when I look at pictures of him with my family and some of them with
me. My family talks about him telling me that I remember a lot of him physically
for example, they say our nose was identical. He was the father of my dad. They
told me that he really wanted to see me right before he died, he was laid down,
everyone was there, and he wanted to hold me, he did, then, he died.
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