Kira Rodriguez Wrote some notes before die.
A note was written by world-renowned fashion designer, blogger and author, "Kirjeda Rodriguez" before she died of cancer.
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The car of one of the most expensive brands in the world is lying in my garage. But I have to sit in the wheelchair.
My house is filled with all kinds of designer clothes, shoes, expensive items. But my body is covered in a little sheet given by the hospital.
Bank admission is my money. But that money is no use to me anymore.
My house is like a palace but I am lying in a twin-sized bed in the hospital.
From a five star hotel to another five-star hotel, I was walking. But now I spend my time in the laboratory from one hospital to another.
I've given autographs to hundreds of people - and today the prescription written by a doctor is my autograph.
There were seven beauticians for my hair - today I have no hair in my head.
I could fly to the private jet wherever I pleased. But now I have to go to the hospital porch to get the help of two people.
There are many foods throughout the world, but two pills a day and a few drops of saline at night are my food.
This house, this car, this jet, this furniture, so many bank accounts, so much reputation and so much fame, none of it has worked for me. None of them could comfort me a little.
At last, we have to say we are a human being and we have to die.
Car, house, money can't give us life. The importance all of this until the death after death those are valueless for us.
Time of dying car, house, money can't give us peace until we see the faces of our beloved people.