I was driving home from Washington and it was a month before my hero, my uncle, was suppose to get his kidney transplant. As I was driving, I started crying, wondering what would happen if he passed away during surgery, or if the organ didnt take. When I got home, I found out he had a stroke and passed away the day before. A butterfly is the symbol of life. It undergoes a complete transformation. The rose symbolizes the act of blossoming and growing while being surrounded by thorns. You will never find beauty without pain. Change the way you see life.
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