A Letter to Hugo
I know you are on your death bed, and I felt the need to reach out to you... three years ago I was a single mother on the streets with my two little boys. I was losing hope. I remember walking down the street one day, and you were standing there giving out food with some other military officers. You were sharing your personal story with other struggling people. I remember walking over to you, and feeling like we shared the same story. It really hit me to see someone so successful come from a back ground similar to mine. You gave me hope that day. From that day on I searched and searched for some sort of job. I eventually got one and now am able to afford an apartment for my boys. I just wanted to share with you how much you touched my life, and what a great influence you have been on Venezuela. Thank you so much. I wish it was not your time to go. But I just wanted you to know you made a difference in my life, and I will forever be grateful for changing my boys' lives for the better.
Thank you for your inspiration,