Peace be upon you.
Today is the 13th day my dearest uncle has left all of us, one whom I've treated like my second father, since he passed away on the 2nd of April. And the above, is the last photo of us together, of which, it was him who asked me, "You don't want to take a picture with me?" And I knew he wanted the picture of us both only, but we did not manage to take one.
Wallahi, uncle, if I've known that you will be gone this soon, I would've have snapped a thousand of selfies with you. But, me being just an ordinary human, I don't know that your life would end this soon.
To be very honest, I haven't quite move on from your passing, uncle. When I'm alone, I'll think of the many memories I have with you, and then silently weep at the corner. I don't know how many times I've said this, but you're gone too soon. I've never stopped praying for you after my every prayer. In Shaa Allah, I won't stop making du'a for you.
And my wish is to keep seeing you in my dreams, like you came twice since the day you've passed on.
I miss you, and I truly miss you.
I'll never stop praying to Allah to make us meet again, and In Shaa Allah, in a place where forever exists, and that is Jannah. In Shaa Allah, Amiin.
You've battled through quite a tough life, and things will be fine for you, and me. You've been exhausted, so rest in peace, dearest Uncle.
What's left of you is just the memories of us, and I will definitely share them with my future children, ones who are not able to meet their supposed coolest granduncle ever.
I love you, forever and always.