Amigo, compañero, esposo, maestro, padre de mis hijos, eso fue lo que tú fuiste para mí. Tantas cosas que me enseñaste, tantas cosas que hicimos, ilusiones, fracasos. Lo más bello fueron nuestros hijos. Una felicidad tan grande que es indescriptible. Lo secundario, que con cuanto empeño y dedicación hicimos fue nuestra casa. El ensueño de tener nuestros hijos en ella. Se pasaron los años, se fueron los hijos, y la casa nunca se terminó. Tampoco se acabo el amor que nos tuvimos. Aun en el hospital, al llegar el final, te pregunte: “me quieres Angel?”. Y me apretaste la mano afirmando. Fueron 59 años… apenas 59 años que fueron muy cortos. Otro Angel más en el cielo. Guárdame un lugar que pronto estaremos juntos nuevamente, y ahora si para siempre . Angel Barron Rodriguez, 97, passed away on Friday, April 28, 2017. He was born in Mexico City, Mexico to Modesto and Jeromina Barron. Friend, companion, husband, teacher, father of my children, that’s what you were for me. You taught me so much, we did so much, dreams, failures. Angel Barron Rodrigues, 97, passed away on Friday, April 28, 2017. He was born in Mexico City, Mexico, to Modesto and Jeromina Barron. Friend, companion, husband, teacher, father of my children, that’s what you were for me. You taught me so much, we did so much, dreams, failures. Dearest were our children. A joy so vast it is indescribable. Next, to which we committed and worked hard for was our house. The dream of having our children in it. Years went by, the children left and the house was never completely done. What also was never completely done was the love we had for each other. Even in the hospital, when the end was near, I asked you: “do you love me, Angel?”. And you squeezed my hand to affirm. They were 59 years… 59 years that were too short. One more Angel in heaven. Save me a place as we will be together soon, and this time forever.