My last conversation with Uncle Fran happened at a party, where we talked about a recent trip I took and how he took similar trips with Uncle Chris often. It was nice to talk about places we both had set foot in but at different times, we even found out we went to the same discoteca, Space Electronic! After telling loads of people at the party about my trip, I'm sad that by the time Uncle Fran wanted to hear about my endeavors, my mouth was too tired to formulate the same words just one more time, and now I can never tell him in complete detail. I will miss all of his trips he planned for his nieces and nephews, the doughnuts he would bring for us in Rhode Island, his sayings such as "treasure," but most of all I will miss his jolly personality and his presence.