Goodbye to a nice professor

My classmate texted me at 9 a.m. saying that our professor last sem whom we adore so much was in a coma. He collapsed during dinner in their house. Then, at 11 a.m. my classmate texted again. He said that our professor finally laid to rest. I had a tear dropped from my eye. He was one of the best professors I had in my entire academic life. He never missed class when almost all my professors had 2 or more absences because of their busy schedule. If I remember it right he came late to class only twice and he even apologized for doing so. He was a gentleman. He had a word of wisdom that I can never forget. It made me realize how faithful he is as a person. He always reminded us to master the basic/fundamentals in law because that way we can never go wrong. He never failed to review us before exams just so that we will all pass and get high grades. He never failed a student in our class even when there were 4 who really had to fail becaue of failed grades. But he still made them pass. We got very good grades that we'll forever be grateful for. bet he is the best grandlolo to his apos. Indeed, his death reminded me that our life here on earth is just a lease from our lessor- the Almighty. He can take it anytime without us realizing. I believed that God now wants to take his son and bring him home to Him.