Ten years ago I met a great man. This man was Adrian's grandfather. When we got married he offered us his home so we could save money. Ever since the day I met him I thought of him as a grandfather.
He was always really nice to me and it saddens me to know that he will never be by our side ever again.
Today we lost a great man and unfortunately my children will never get to hear his stories about Cuba and Puerto Rico.
I will make sure that his memory is kept alive in my children's mind and heart.
Fito you will be missed.