How’s heaven treating you? I hope it has been nothing but perfect for you. I pray everyday that God is taking care of you up there. I pray everyday that you’re still up there looking down on us and taking care of us. Tata, I know you’re not sick anymore up there, and I hope you have no pains ever again. I bet heaven is everything you ever imagined. I miss you every day, some days it’s worse than others. When I’m alone I cry sometimes, just cause I can’t believe that its real that you have left us. It’s hard for me to believe still sometimes that you’re gone. I pray everyday that you’re happy in heaven and even more that I never fail to make you proud here on Earth. I cannot wait until the day that I get to see you again. I’m always thinking about you and I’m always missing you.