Remembering my older brother fondly, I am happy to share incredible memories of walking with you in your beautifully planted plant. garden in Sante, talking, stopping to pick pumpkins or tomatoes, eating there, ——— I know you would like this to be your final resting place, your garden. How fun it was to look out the window in front of me և to see you on Valentine’s Day handing me handmade chocolates that you also got for Mom. My Mom, I, and our other Sisters felt very special when you often bring us expensive perfumes and powders. Thank you for our dinners, mom loved them so much, I always remember having family gatherings at your Santa’s house. So, very, very special memories, և do not forget while sitting in your car, how և you like to sing “du-wop” songs (it was still our favorite during the night). RIP Brooks: Glenda: