I remember having breakfast with Arthur and going to his house as a child. I remember when he would come back from trips the Philippines and bring us dried mangoes to eat. I remember the special gifts that Arthur would give us. I still have some perfume that he gave me in eighth grade that is so nice I only use it on special occasions! Arthur cared about me and my siblings as if we were his own grandchildren. He was a very dear friend to my mother and we missed him when he moved away. I wish I could have seen him again one last time, but I am glad that he was with his family when he passed away. Always remember that Arthur is with God now and forever. We love you, Arthur!