Yesterday I attend my uncle's interment, and almost all of our relatives, neighbours, close friends and common friends are also there...
Almost an our and more than one kilometers of walk before we arrived at our town main chapel where a mass for my uncle performed before we send him to his final grave.
This mass is the saddest part in the
interment, because this is also the part where the people who are very close to him says their last message, thank you and goodbyes. But it is also sad to know that most of us says the sweetest words to our love ones when it's late or they're gone, we only say how much we love and need them when when its too late.
