I'm Alan's little sister. Last night, my brother passed away. He was the protector of our family; he put everyone first and made sure to make you laugh. When people would ask how he was doing, he would tell you, "Just trying to survive." He was always so happy to be around family. He would never forget to say, "I love you." He would make the best out of a hard situation and never failed to put a smile on your face.

As we mourn our brother, Alan Rosiles, I'm asking for help if you can donate for his funeral expenses. Anything will be greatly appreciated.