Eloy Olivero .

Hello friends . I hope you are enjoying your Easter to the fullest. A lot of judgment and good behavior. I'll tell you about my grandfather Eloy Olivero , a very interesting man.

I want to share this recognition with your friends. I did not have the opportunity to know him very well. He died when I was very young. My mother Eladia Oliveros always told me about him. He was a very righteous and humble person. Always thinking of your family. He was a fascinating writer.

He was an incredible human being. His favorite hobbies were being with his family and writing. He loved writing, my mother Eladia Olivero tells me. Among the little I remember of him was that he hid the sweet breads or sweets, and when I saw him, he shared them with me and we both ate, I sat on his legs and he told me his stories.

My mother tells me that she loved me very much. I was his spoiled. He would not share his sweets with anyone other than Luis Alejandro. how he called me.

Still i keep a coin that me he gave before leave us.

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