The passing of a family member can be tough to bear. Especially when that family member happened to take care of you from the day you were born. On November 23, 2008, my aunt Noni (or Tita Noni, or ‘Ta as I would call her) passed away. I came home after attending a wedding the previous day, and that’s when I found her. She had died in her sleep.
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