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Laurel, Rosauro-Otis Barinuevo (1949 - 2003)

Welcome to this page dedicated to a wonderful man, Rosauro "Otis" B. Laurel. Thank you for visting this page, please check on this web page often in memory of Otis. We will be changing the page from time to time and posting up different pictures. Save this as a Bookmark or Favorite.

How do I say goodbye A year has passed and I find myself asking, “How do I say goodbye?” How do I say goodbye to your smile that lit up a room upon your entering. Your smile that made me feel like everything would be ok, even though I felt as though the world was crumbling at my feet. How do I say goodbye to your laughter. Laughter, which filled our hearts letting us know what the true meaning of life is. How do I say goodbye to you, my father. You were there as a protector, a provider, a partner, and a friend. You were soft spoken and humble yet your actions spoke volumes and commanded people to listen to what you truly believed in…love. You never hesitated to show your love for us, and we only pray that we have done the same for you. How do I say goodbye to you, my brother. You were always there for us to treasure. Your good nature, and heart of gold touched us in a God-like nature giving us that sense of peace and happiness when you were around. How do I say goodbye to you, my uncle. You were the one who let us know that “old people” can be cool. You let us know that it is not only ok to have fun and to laugh…it is essential. How do I say goodbye to you Otis, my husband, when all the memories you left behind still linger in my mind, the warmth of your kisses and the way we joked around. We were always together as one. Sometimes I find myself waiting, listening just to hear your voice and the sweet way that you called out “sweetheart”. People often ask me, “How can there be a God, when he takes away our loved ones?” I say, there must be a God, for he has put you on this earth, and has given us the time to share with you.