Hello, lovely people! 🌷
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‎Today I'd like to share with you my dear friend who died.
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‎It was Tuesday when I received the devastating news about her.
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‎For almost 20 years she had been bedridden.
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‎Yet she was known as a kind, hospitable, and generous woman.
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‎Just recently, her condition worsened. She started vomiting, and couldn't even swallow food without it coming right back up.
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‎Her son urged her to go to the hospital, yet she thought she wouldn't make it through.
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‎Her son repeatedly persuaded her.
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‎Otherwise, she remained firm in her decision.
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‎So because of that, her condition worsened, and she grew weaker with each passing day.
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‎Until she stopped breathing.
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‎This Friday was her last night.
It was filled with tears, and our hearts ached with the pain of losing such an incredible woman.
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‎We remembered her kindness and her genuine hospitality, which welcomed everyone effortlessly.
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‎Even in her illness, she's always ready to share what she has and offer anything to those around her.
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‎We missed her so much!
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‎There I regret how I wished I had visited her more often, despite the busy days and my new responsibilities with my baby.
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‎She had constantly shown me kindness over the years, and I never quite took the time to thank her properly.
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‎So now, all that was left were memories, and the ache of missing her dearly.
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‎When it was in the cemetery, we really felt that it was the final goodbye.
There we realized that we can never see her smile again.
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‎Never hear her laughter, and that was almost too much to bear.
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‎The people around me, family, friends, and loved ones, were all struggling to hold back their emotions.
A lot of tears happened that day, yet it couldn't ease the ache in our hearts.
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‎Until she was put into a grave, her final rest.
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‎She would never be forgotten.
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‎Our Ate Belen. ♥️
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‎Until my next story...
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‎Thanks for the visit! Have a lovely day. Buh-bye. 💗🌸
