William Leo Bunch III

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William Leo Bunch III

Birth
Chico, Butte County, California, USA
Death
15 Apr 2002 (aged 21)
Las Vegas, Clark County, Nevada, USA
Burial
Paradise, Butte County, California, USA Add to Map
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Born December 30, 1980 in Chico, California. Son of William Bunch and Tamara Garner. Stepson of Russ Garner. Brother to John, Lance, & Blake. Friend to everyone. Billy was always there for people and when he talked to you it felt like you were the only person in the world that mattered. I can still remember the last time I spoke to Billy. We all used to work at the Flamingo Hilton pool together. I went to pick up my paycheck and he happened to be on duty. We talked a little, hugged, and he said "I'll see ya later." I have been waiting for "later" since the afternoon of April 15th. On that day I stopped being a child and was thrown into a nightmare that I don't think I've ever really awoken. Billy was found in the garage of a friends house, he'd died from hanging. I will always remember Billy's bright blue eyes and his kindness. I hope that I told him I loved him and I hope he knows that I'm not angry at him anymore. I would give almost anything to have him back. He taught me a very important lesson though. No matter how bad things may seem it's not a reason to give up on the world because even if it doesn't feel like it, it will get better. Billy I love you always and forever. "We'll meet again, when both our cars collide."








"The best portion of a good man's life,
His little, nameless, unremembered acts,
Of kindness and of love."
~ William Wordsworth
Born December 30, 1980 in Chico, California. Son of William Bunch and Tamara Garner. Stepson of Russ Garner. Brother to John, Lance, & Blake. Friend to everyone. Billy was always there for people and when he talked to you it felt like you were the only person in the world that mattered. I can still remember the last time I spoke to Billy. We all used to work at the Flamingo Hilton pool together. I went to pick up my paycheck and he happened to be on duty. We talked a little, hugged, and he said "I'll see ya later." I have been waiting for "later" since the afternoon of April 15th. On that day I stopped being a child and was thrown into a nightmare that I don't think I've ever really awoken. Billy was found in the garage of a friends house, he'd died from hanging. I will always remember Billy's bright blue eyes and his kindness. I hope that I told him I loved him and I hope he knows that I'm not angry at him anymore. I would give almost anything to have him back. He taught me a very important lesson though. No matter how bad things may seem it's not a reason to give up on the world because even if it doesn't feel like it, it will get better. Billy I love you always and forever. "We'll meet again, when both our cars collide."








"The best portion of a good man's life,
His little, nameless, unremembered acts,
Of kindness and of love."
~ William Wordsworth