He was six when we made the journey from North Carolina to Texas. We started a new life with one another. It wasn’t easy, he comforted me when I lost my grandma and my mom. Eventually, he went to live with Manny but remained a part of my life. He would always brighten my day with his excitement to see me. As he got older I would worry more; but I knew he was taken care of. He crossed the bridge just shy of his 19th birthday. I will miss him until we meet again.
Bailey Santos 1-6-2006 to 1-3-2025
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