I found out last night that my super fan Raul passed away.
I've visited a lot of sick kids over my career. This is my first experience and I'm sad.
I didn't know Raul, really. I have visited a special place he lives with his family, called Family House for many years. Raul and his "crazy cousins" have lived there at least 2 years.
But I think about the family.
I live near the hospital where children are in cancer treatment. So, I think about Raul and his family.
I visited the kids at Family House right before Thanksgiving and asked about him, he was getting bone marrow. So he missed my visit. I meant to send him a video greeting. Sometimes, I do that for kids.
I'm visiting the kids tonight at Family House and they told me Raul "had lost his battle" last week.
It makes me sad.
I didn't really know Raul. I know he loved me. That's pretty cool. I made him laugh. He was my fan. I'm his clown.
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