I lost my Padrino yesterday at Approximately 3:30 in the afternoon. Turns out he had a Heart Attack. I got the news today while I was in class. He was a second father to me as he raised me while my Father was sent to jail and deported. I'm in a bind. Feels like my heart stopped. I've never ever lost anyone so close to me. I can't get myself to believe this is true. Why does this shit have to happen.
RIP Pablo Villafaña.
RIP Pablo Villafaña.
