Owen was growing and each day of his life highlighted him more and more by his way of being, by his spirit of collaboration in everything that was fair and necessary, for his joy of living that spread everyone around him. There was not something or someone who needed his help to which he refused; He went immediately and put his ability and talent solving different problems with love and patience.
His mother, Jane, one day gave him a beautiful little sister, whom he loved immensely, becoming his protector and guide, playmate and adventurer. They were inseparable.
With that way of being so special, so different, so from another Galaxy, he gained the appreciation and love of many people; He made countless friends with whom he participated in sports and adventures, trips and social, artistic and cultural activities. He was, quite simply, a very special being.
As for the family, his uncles and aunts, his cousins, his grandmother, all, loved him and admired him so much, that he became indispensable for any meeting or celebration that they carried out. And as he received all that affection, he gave it back to all generously.
Jane, his mother, had in him a companion, a confidant, a counselor; practically a whole, sharing equally the tenderness and knowledge, joys and sorrows, illusions and realities.
He was, then, a child-man loved and admired. He was growing and more and more surrounded by friends, relatives, strangers who saw in him a special being.
New York, May 8, 2019
Ivan
Photograph provided by Jane K. Muller: Owen and Joli.
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