Friday, September 11, 2015

When I die I want to be cremated. I want my remains to be burned into an urn. That urn will be stuffed of my ashes sealed tightly. I want my wife to distribute these remains. I want my ashes to spread on the mountains of Connecticut. I want my ashes to be spread in Olongapo City where my cousins were from. I want my ashes to smear on my fathers grave in Lemoore.

And when my ashes are spread across I want my friends and family to remember that my name is Arthur Bueno and I was put onto this earth to let them know that everything will be alright. That happiness meant my friends and family are doing fine. That life can be beautiful when you let it be.