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What a great tribute to Carlos Perez. I think his family would love to have a copy of this. I imagine they would love to see that their son is missed and will not be forgotten.

Oh how heartbreaking. If he went through the windshield he probably wasn't wearing a seat belt, if so, even sadder as maybe his death was preventable. Those who are remembered live on, may he live on in the hearts and memories of those who loved him.

I live here in Portland and have been praying for this boy, hoping that every day was bringing him closer to well. I was so sorry to see he didn't survive. Then to read your lovely words about him. Thank you for sharing him with us.

Kelly, I plan on sending something down to his sister and will include a copy of this post.

And yes, s.e., no seat-belt, riding in a van, something I've been guilty of on many a sports trip in the past. I told one boy who use to box with him up here that no only could he follow his own dreams in honor of Carlos but buckle up every time he's in a car.

Diana thank you for holding Carlos in your prayers, it is such a loss to us all, even those who didn't know him, as he was going to do great things. He already did in his 14 years.

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