Renold Kumar Algoo - Online Memorial Website

 

 

PLEASE ACCEPT OUR CONDOLENCES FOR THE LOSS OF YOUR SON, GRANDSON, NEPHEW AND FRIEND.  WE DID NOT KNOW RENOLD BUT BECAUSE HE IS AN ALGOO, WE FEEL FOR YOU ALL. WE ARE AN ALGOO FAMILY IN SOUTH AFRICA AND HAPPEN TO COME ACROSS THIS SITE. GOD BLESS YOU ALL. RICKY, SHIMLA, ASHIL AND ALISHA ALGOO.

What can I say but you didnt deserve this even though i never met you

I know you are good person and always will be and you always know

there are people who know you and care for you no matter what you do but to always be happy we all know you are in better place.

Renold, putting you in the ground was the hardest thing I've ever had to be a part of. I'll never forget the look on my brother's face and how he kept touching your casket cover until it touched the ground just like I'll never forget the last words you said to me when I was leaving Florida, "yo Uncle Joe ima jack you for your convertible".

Cape Coral used to be my little paradise to retreat to and see the family now all that remains is pain when I think of it. I hope you're resting now. We all love and miss you lots.Till we meet again......

today is one year and we are all crying. who could've known. i pray to u everynite and i know ur listening. ur my guardian angel from above and you have showed me how grateful life is. i hope ur watching and listening. i miss u so much and we all love you forever and always. : a cuz who will always be rememebered in our hearts and soul. bye for know ren!! love you and miss you

WE all  miss you Renold and love you dearly see you soon

Love,
Camille & Kristina

Hi Ren, Happy Birthday. How are you doing in heaven? Are you ok? I always think of you when the days turn into night. I love you and I know you're always near us. Uncle Prakie & Aunty Ameena misses you whenever they breathe. I visited you when I was in Florida last month. My dad and I both cried. I wish you didn't have to leave us. Bye Renold we all love you.

Your loving cousin Chello Chello.

Damn homie, you were too young to go, but it seems as if God works in mysterious ways that we could possibly never comprehend. It was God who commanded your soul to return to the heavens where you belong. You had a big heart, you had the biggest smile, and you were the nicest person I've ever come in contact with. Going to school was a trip when we hung out, you were possibly the only nice guy who was there for me when I needed someone to talk to as a friend.

I will never forget the words you told me when people made fun of me. "Don't care about what they say, you are you, that's what's important."

You inspired me to do what I wanted to do, and be a better person. You were the only person that I could call a friend in High School, and now you're gone.

Save me a seat in Heaven homie!

You'll never be "that guy I went to High School with", you'll always be Ragoo.

Peace. Love. Tears.

-Rasool Aka - Slick

While visiting my son's site, I came across Ren's.  How touching, how painfully real and how devastating this type of tradgedy is.  It has been 20 months since our son Andrew died of head injuries sustained in an auto accident.  The first six months weren't real to me; it seemed to be some type of bad dream or that Andrew was just visiting away from home.  The holidays, birthdays and the anniversary of Renolds's death will be difficult.  The unanswered questions will most likely remain exactly that...UNANSWERED.  God knows before we are ever conceived, who and when he will call  each of us home.  I guess Andrew needed a buddy in Heaven. (Andrew was 18  1/2 when he died...would be 20 now!) 

 

Please accept my most sincere condolences for your loss and feel free at anytime to contact me or visit Andrew's site.  You will find great comfort in meeting new, wonderful people who are living your pain as well.  If nothing else, Andrew's site has been therapeutic to me and has created so many new friendships.  (Bad circumstances but great support!)

 

Take care and please visit Andrew @

http://andrew-collins.last-memories.com

 

Debi Collins