Genaro Camacho. Everyone who knew him would call him by his nickname “Boi”. He was 27 when God decided it was time. His dad was calling to him so he can finally rest with no pain. His smile was so contagious it could light up the whole room. His jokes and sarcasm could lift any spirit. Given his conditions every day was a battle for him, but it didn't matter to him for nothing held him back. He leaves behind five sisters and one brother. He was the baby of the family. He had so much strength and fought till the very end. A true angel from this earth rose up to the heavens. He was a Father, Friend, Brother, Cousin, Uncle and Son. Boi left us a piece of him so we may never forget him, Julian his son. Boi would call him his “Mini Me” because they look so much alike. He's been battling this horrible disease MS since he was 17. He had it for four years already but didn't know he had it. Until one day he complained about having a bad headache. He Received an MRI and the doctor confirmed diagnoses of MS. Since being diagnosed at a very young age. He never let the disease faze him from living his life to the fullest. Boi your smile will stay with us forever and all of our memories we will cherish. One day we will see him when we pass on from this earth too and we will be happy and dance in the heavens with Boi. Till the day we meet again my brother.
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