Went to my uncle in law who i used to call godfather 's last resting place. He was such a funny guy back then. His life was not easy too. But me being a little girl who doesn't really know about stuff ended up being one of his favourites because i was a kid and i didn't see any harm in him. He passed away three days after performing heart valve repair surgery which requires you to sleep and surgeon gonna put a ring over your open valve. Sounds so simple but it's scarier than it may be. Two days after the surgery, he went home and he felt like he was fully recovered that on the third day he went upstairs and fixed some plumbing issues. Later that night, he passed away. My godma went into another tough part of her life. It was just the last year when we lost my grandpa.
If you're wondering, they didn't have any children so that's why i'm referring them as my godparents.
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