We played his favorite music, Luciano Pavarotti, to help comfort him. He was shaking and
all the <span style = 'background-color: #dae8f4'>machine</span>s
are going haywire because his heart rate is up and
down. He started having seizures at around 12:45 p.m. and
at 1:13 p.m. on April 11th my dad’s eyes rolled back into his head, his body went still and
went limp in my embrace. After his decade’s long battle with PTSD and
4 year battle with cirrhosis, he went home to the Lord to finally find peace.