I remember that my Uncle Eric was young when my sister and I were born. We were very special to him. I remember getting to go to my paternal grandparents house and spend time with my uncle and his daughter Erica. He always enjoyed spending time with us and taking us places. As I got closer and was unable to see him as much he would call and check on me. I remember I always looked forward to his phone calls. He would call me his favorite niece. When I got older my uncle came to see me and told me how proud he was of me. He shared some life stories about his struggles and what he wanted me to do with my life. It was important to my uncle that I stayed on the right path in life. He would be happy to know that I have continued to blossom as an adult. My uncle is no longer on this earth and I miss him dearly. Thank you uncle for always supporting me and providing your wisdom. I love you Uncle Eric.
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