My brother Vincent was born August 25, 1992. Only 15 months after me, he became my first and best friend. From the time he was born to the time of his death, I loved and protected him more than I could ever explain. My brother did the same for me, if not more. He stuck up and protected me even if I was in the wrong. No matter how mad he would be at me he still stuck by my side. He was the most loyal person in my life. My brother Vince grew up to be such a loving and caring man. He loved his family and friends more than anything in this world. He always knew how to have a good time and how to make people laugh. He had the biggest and most handsome smile.

On December 15, 2018 my brother was walking down Washington boulevard and was hit by a car. He was rushed to the hospital and slipped into a coma. He stayed in a coma for 6 days. During those 6 days my brothers health started to take a turn for the worse and there was nothing that could be done to save his life. I held my brothers hand as he took his last breath on December 21, 2018 at 6:41 pm. He was 26 years old. It has taken so much out of me to even put all of this into words. I cant explain the emptiness my heart feels. Our entire family is lost and although there is never any right time for something like this happen, its even harder during the holidays. I am asking anyone to find it in their hearts to donate even the smallest amount to help lay my brother to rest. I thank you all from the deepest part of my heart. God bless