Dear Paul,
It is very hard to see your picture here, I wish it would be only a bad dream.
It’s so sad that you have to go like this.
I remember how caring, kind, helpful, intelligent, open-minded, sensitive you were and also how proud you were of your hungarian granddad, Káldor Miklós.
I remember, when you hid a four leaves clover in the chest of drawer you brought for me to bring me good luck and also when you saw me walking on the road after work, you picked me, had a good chat somewhere with a drink and you dropped me home.
I remember, when you saved my friend's life. Thank you for her life. And for her 2 daughters life whom she gave birth to after her recovery.
Am grateful for those huge encyclopedias you gave me to help me to improve my English and for our flowing conversations where no masks or armours were needed...
We were planning to meet this year as We’ve not met since due to the present circumstances.
I will miss you so much. Ég Veled Paul.
My deepest condolences to your family.
Love from Eszter
Eszter
15/02/2022