Kay Perez
Aunty Renee was always kind to me when we were growing up. I went to school with her son, my dear friend Oni. I always remember aunty Renee having paint on her clothes, big bushy, wild hair, and a cigarette in her hand sitting in the driver's seat of her van. But, what I always remember most about Aunty Renee is her smile. Everytime I saw her, she always had a smile on her face. Such a happy smile. I'm sure going to miss her smile and laugh. Rest in love aunty!