Tuesday, March 3, 2026
A Morning “Hello” That Lasted a Lifetime
Gรผero, Mr. Castillo, you were family from the first hello. Every morning your
cheerful “Hello, Kris!” brightened my day. You worked hard, laughed freely, and
raised amazing kids who grew up alongside me. Though you passed on January 15,
2026, your voice stays with me, etched in memory. I know you’re with Jesus now,
smiling, dancing with Mama Yoya and Mom.
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My final whisepr: Gรผero, may God, let you rest in peace. Your voice will stay
with me always. I love you.
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