Thursday, October 8, 2015
I first met Roy when I was 12, because I have been friends with Naomi since middle school. On every occasion that I have seen him, he had always been kind and generous. Even as an adult, when I'd visit his house to see Naomi, with my children, he was so very nice to all of us. There was never a time that I didn't feel welcomed by him. Anytime I saw him grocery shopping, he'd always stop and have a conversation with me. My children, always pointed him out if they saw him first, and were always excited to see him. I have a hard time remembering many times that I didn't see a smile on his face. I could always see how much he loved and cared for Naomi and her kids. He was a sweet man, and I know he will be missed.
