Till we meet again

Today was one of the hardest days of my life.... On July 25, 2017 my Beloved Son Billy Joe Sierra Loubriel was murdered. A senseless act of road rage. Here are some words to tell you who Billy was. He was born on September 25th 1991 in a town named Manatí in our beautiful Island of Puerto Rico. Many called him "El Bori". Billy was my first baby of three adorable children. He was very Handsome, he was hyper, extremely friendly, energetic, loyal, sweet and overall a great human being. Always helping anyone and everyone who came across him. He was the mediator of any situation with his friends and our family. He always made people feel comfortable, made sure no one around him was ever hungry, kept everyone laughing which was his daily goal. A pure respectful gentleman. My son always made sure i was okay, called me numerous times in a day, extremely catering with me. When he entered school as a toddler he made so many friends that by that first week, from grades 1 to 6 he was known. He was full of energy and life, always talking so much interrupting his classes. Some called him cherry bomb because he was so remarkable and explosive at all times. Our memories of Billy were amazing. Billy was great in memorizing names, movie titles, actors, music, artist. If ever I called him just to ask him for the names of anyone or anything. One of our favorite things was betting without money just to prove he was right and one was wrong. I could sit here for days and write millions of infinite attributes about Billy. Now my baby is gone and the impact of his personality will always remain intact in my memory. Everything I have done has always been for my kids (Billy, Liza, Ricky). My family núcleos lost an indispensable being to return to functions correctly. We feel disable because of his absence. I will never be the same without my son. Billy was my baby, my friend, my shelter, my confident, support and my first soul mate. Our lives will continue but it will never be complete with the loss of Billy. My sweetest baby is gone. This pain is inefable. I lost the first of three reasons to keep living. My two other children aren't even able to speak with this horrible tragedy that has happened to our family. Billy was everything to us. It was always us four and only us four. We were unbreakable together. I hope this gives you an idea of who my Baby Billy was. My family is in real need of help so we are able to give my son a decent fare well... My Lord Jesus Christ told me on Nehemias 8:10"Do not grieve for the joy of the Lord in your strength." "May the Lord give you strength to his people may the Lord bless his people with peace".