Alot of our family friends came over to say goodbye and to be there for my sister and I. Finally , it was just Vanessa , Zenaida and I standing around his bed . My sister and I held on to his right hand while Zenaida was on his left . We had been listening to John Lennon at the time and my sister stepped aside and let me hold on to his hand .
My dad 's eyes had been rolled up and we could only see the whites of his eyes .
Emotion: Sadness