Blogosphere is giving me so much delight from the off and because this has been my passion, I do enjoy it immensely. And it widens my vocabulary not only whetting my mind to glean wisdom from many people and from there sagacity is developing into mounds and mounds of wisdom. We learn from others not only from our experiences alone. We do inherit some friendship from this blogging world. And I am blessed to gain friends...many friends. One I always do remember was my 53 yo friend named Carlos from Portugal. He spoke Portuguese and English fluently. We exchanged friendly emails mostly lightly and about people around us and how he had lived alone and how he had to drive long hours just to see his mother living away from him. I laughed when he would send jokes and some music videos, oldies of course. He shared some funny moments of his life, telling jokes about his heater, and would tell tales about his childhood and the place where he was born.
It made me sad of course when he died. He was such a good friend. A great lost. My friend who loved eating chocolates. My friend who suffered painful reflux fits. My friend who would always find a place in my heart.
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