Smd
Dennis Morris was known to me as Paul.
I loved this man so much, as I was young when he passed and feel like I missed out on such an amazing person, I do know that he left a lasting impact on my heart. I remember him being my best friend, buying my tic-tacks even when my mom didn’t want him too, making me laugh, sitting on the edge of his bed and listening to him talk and petting or at-least trying to pet his dog gunny.
My Paul was a hippie at heart, and a great grandfather.
I wish I was stealing peppermint paddies and jolly ranchers from him again, but he is at peace,
I love you Paul. I love you so so much.