Dalontae Davis
As I’m preparing myself for your memorial, I can’t help but think about your distinctive laugh. I could pinpoint it out of a crowd full of people. The love, kindness, and strength my Aunt Carol exuded will forever stick with me. It caught me by surprise and is weighing because I remember seeing you earlier in the year still pushing through with your big bright smile. I love you auntie.
-Love your Nephew Dalontae.
