My lovely brother, he's gone....

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It's been about 24 days since he died, back into God's arms. my older brother who suffered from lung disease he finally gave up, he chose to return to heaven. he died on july 28, 2022, in the morning, died in a special pulmonary hospital in the ICU room. he was hospitalized for 8 days, 7 days in the inpatient ward, 1 day in the ICU. it's very hard to accept, but like it or not I have to be sincere right. on the one hand not willing but on the other hand I'm relieved, finally he doesn't feel pain anymore. every day I can still hear his voice, I still remember very well the way he spoke, the way he smiled. sometimes I still feel that he is still here, still hanging out with our family. before he left, my family and I had a lot of bad feelings, me, my sister and my mother had a bad dream, my sister and I dreamed that our lower teeth fell out, people say that dreaming of missing teeth is a bad sign, while my mother dreams that her jewelry turns black, that is also a sign bad. I know it all sounds absurd, because it's just a dream right? and now my family and I are slowly starting to learn to accept my brother's departure, this is all really hard but life must go on right? I'm sure he has been placed on the best side of God. Rest in peace and love, brother...