Allah hafiz, henna... We will miss you

ALYA...







Sunday. December 28, 2008. Oued Fes, Morocco.

This year hadn't gone so well, it prepared some bad surprises to us, things we couldn't imagine happened. First, in august, we lost the great Simohammed (as we used to call, Simo), a beloved and great father, brother, son and husband, because of unexpected health problems he just left us.

Now, the saddest thing happened. Our dear grandmother Alya, henna, also left us. We still don't know what happened yet but we know that she left too many kids, grandkids and many others who loved her missing her. I wish I had known her but unhapply I couldn't. It's hard to want to know someone that you always heard great things of is not here anymore and that you didn't have the chance to tell this person that you loved her without even have really seen her.

She knows she was and is still important to the ones that are still here, and that she taught too much things to the ones around her.

Grandmother, wherever you are, we hope you know that we still loving you and we hope that now you can rest of all the problems you have been throught in this whole life. We wish you are beside Allah right now and he will guide your soul to heaven.

We are sending the sinceres regards to you and Simo that are blessing and protecting us all from there like two blessed angels.

Your grandson is feeling but I'm sure you are listening to him and I don't need to say that he wished he had been with you when everything happened to give you the biggest hug and the sweetest kiss he have ever given.

Rabie and Camila.

SIMOHAMMED...

Goodbye, Marley, God bless you. - Adeus, Marley, Deus te abençoe.

Today he was pretty fine in the morning, sleeping in his house in the street, like he was fine yesterday night when he was having his dinner.

He was always good with everyone, no disturb, no bites, no noise, but I don't know who could be bad enough to take away his life. He didn't deserve that. But... the worse happened. Someone, so bad, so terrible, with no heart, gave him a possion and made him suffer untill die and the only boy who saw him feeling bad didn't tell anyone because thought he would go just sleep even he was looking so hard.

We took too much time to notice that he didn't move and when I went to check without know that someone had done something to him, I saw what I wouldn't like to see, Marley was dead.

Mrs. Eunice is completely sad and angry, sad about the poor Marley and angry with the one who could do that to a great animal that he was. Her, my mother and I wish with all the power that the one who did it suffer the triple he made Marley suffer before dying.

Marley, God bless you, be fine wherever you are, and I know, I'm sure you are in a great place, now, far from all these bad people. We love you, and thank you for the years (about 5) that you spent with us, you were a great one, and sorry if one day we mistaked with you once.

My sincere regards,

Marley...