Javier came into our lives in 2020. We don't know much about him, all we know is that he enjoyed his life to the fullest. He was born in New York on December 4, 1978, he was adopted and his mother loved him very much. His mother died 3 years ago, and I, Olga, was called to be his nurse, who later considered me as his second mother.
Javier was only in our lives for 3 years, but that time was enough to show us that it is never too late to repent of mistakes and that at any time you can do good regardless of the past. He unfortunately suffered a lot in his last days due to his illness. I took care of him with a lot of love like another of my children. What remains for me now is to do his will, and tell you today, October 26, 2023, "thank you," "thank you very much," only you know that you were my angel, not me. We will always remember you as our savior. Rest in peace Javi.