On March 9, 1976, you were left a widower, and when the wife died, she left a girl, and you did not fear the situation. You never left us. You educated us, you trained, you kept and raised yourself. I always admired you, I loved you. You were not satisfied with being a good father but you were honest, hardworking and you decided to stay alone so that no one ever mistreated any of your children, so you also sacrificed for us. On February 6 of this year you left us, but in spite of the pain it comforts me to know that you are with God. And I thank him all the days of my life because he put you as my earthly father because when you were born and without a mother you did not run away but you stayed and raised me along with my 3 brothers. I love you, Juan, and if someone can say with propriety that he had the best father in the world, it's me and my brothers.
