Robert “Bobby” Gallant

my cousin “uncle bobby” died when i was only a few years old, so i unfortunately don’t have any memories
of him.
however, my mother told me many stories about him.

how he was so handsome and had moved to california to be a model.
how they would dance in the kitchen together.
how he would always be singing.
how kind he was to everyone.
how he was always joking and smiling.
i think about him often, and look at his pictures.
uncle bobby, i wish i was able to know you and love you.