Yesterday morning at approximately 1030hr, Keith passed away.
Keith was one of the residents at the centre where I work. I knew him when he was in House 6, so I think I got to know him a little better in some ways than the folks in House 7 did, since his routine changed dramatically when he moved.
He was noisy and kind of gross. Some days, very gross. He wasn't very personable and didn't interact that much.
For some reason, I still liked him. I've no idea why I had the soft spot for him, but I did. I'm going to miss him.
Rest well, little guy.
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