 For Alejandra, like for many of the immigrants here at the Puente meeting, the death of Jose de Jesus hit close to home. I saw the picture of him on the internet. Like, I was curious. I wanted to know how he looked like. And he must have been really depressed to do that. I, like, give thanks to God that my dad didn't have to go through that. And even though her own father is out, she thinks about those still inside.