Frank Canas Jr.

Dear Frankie, I still miss our phone calls to each other, the jokes, the memories. I still remember my buddy Bea telling me in high school, that you were the one she loved. I recall telling her that you looked nerdy with your curly hair and glasses. You are very much missed but I know you are happy being with the love of your life.

My dear Frankie, when we last talked on the phone, you were trying to decide whether to move closer to your family in Houston or stay where you were in your home. God took you home instead so you could be with your love, Bea, my best friend in elementary school. No more worries, no more stress. God keep you safe in His Arms. My Mass this weekend is dedicated to you and Bea. Much love to you both.