Tell your loved ones that you love them. Let them feel your warmth.
Once will be the last time and you won't know it.

I'm so sorry for the death of your uncle. I still think that I've lost so many opportunities to tell how I loved my father... Even in the day before he went for surgery. There isn't a day that I don't relieve in my mind our last words to each other before he was admitted at the hospital. I remember him, joking about it... Saying that he probably wouldn't be able to "wake up" from the anesthesia. Well. It wasn't what truly happened, but it was the last time that I spoke with him face to face, and standing in front of each other.

My deepest condolences