Today, around 2:30 in the afternoon, my uncle Peppo died at the age of 80 after
battling a variety of health problems.
I saw him Tuesday night, and he was lucid, he even reacted with a big smile when he saw me.
He was my godfather for my first communion, and I’ll always remember his laughter.
“Zio, ti voglio bene”
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