Dillon Duncan Torres

Dillon Duncan Torres of Surprise, Arizona, passed away on the 12th of November, 2020, in Phoenix, Arizona. He was born on March 15th, 2000 to Roger Torres and Mystie Duncan in Phoenix, Arizona. Dillon loved music and video games, and he loves his music loud. He always made a short story long. He was a devoted father, great son, and brother. He brightened every room he walked into with his big smile and sense of humor, and always made his presence known with his loud voice. He is survived by his son, Nathanial Torres; his girlfriend, Mea Gonzales; his parents Roger Torres and Mystie Duncan; His step-mother Suzette Torres; his brothers Roger II, Nick, Brandon, AJ, and Vincent; his sisters, Amanda, Vanessa, Ashley, and Haylee; and his grandparents Stephanie Torres, Pete Torres, and Patricia Milstead. The family held a private service.

3 Comments on “Dillon Duncan Torres

  1. I was Dillon’s assistant principal for most of his elementary years. He had a beautiful soul and an infectious smile. Dillon touched my life in such a wondrous way. I pray he is at peace now and that those he has left behind will find comfort as well.

  2. DILLON
    BY: Vinnie D
    He shore was annoying
    I knew where he was just
    By the way he laughed
    Always had something goofy
    to say just to get a smile
    Picking him up when he was
    a little younger to go on a
    drive, spend time, hang, skate
    Long division was a thing
    Untill I came along
    No fear, no tears and long hair
    Is where we were
    When we were together
    coming up with a way to
    better the things around us
    Was always a headache
    All this is not enough to
    explain how much my lil bro
    Dillon meant to me
    I knew he looked up to his
    older bro
    Playing the drums and skating
    Growing up somewhere that
    was just the beginning
    Never failing to piss me off
    As he lived with me
    Stealing, ducking, dodging
    Just created more reason for
    me to love him and want to
    know what was troubling
    He was afraid of me at the end
    Doing anything to get away
    I wish I wasn’t to busy with a
    broke down tractor and a new
    family to let him know
    everything was ok
    Nana and tata wouldn’t want it
    any other way
    Mom and Rodger wanted us
    To always be happy
    And one Christmas we met
    That goal and even smoked in
    the casa and took out the
    boat.
    I’m talking bout my little bro
    brother Dillon, he’s the one
    YEEEEEAH OUR LITTLE brother Dillon the one with a
    squeaky laugh YEEEEEAH OUR
    bro Dillon a better drummer
    Then John Bonham.

    R.I.P DILL.
    YOU ARE & GOOD MAN.

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