Manuel Cuevas
in honor of Maria.
Losing Nana was like losing a piece of my childhood. She was my shield growing up and went to war for me. I miss her today and i regret not have taken the opportunity to tell her how sorry i was for growing distant with age. I was too caught up in growing up and doing my own thing, that I forgot that those before be grew older too. Mi familia, my thoughts are with you as you grieve.




