Ronald Jones, 39, was from Kansas City, Missouri, a place with its own rhythms and neighborhoods and tight circles of people who know each other's stories—until a death tears a hole through the ordinary and leaves everyone reaching for what they can't hold onto. When a life ends violently or suddenly, the city doesn't just lose a person; it loses the small, everyday pieces that made that person real: the routines, the familiar routes, the voices that used to answer back.
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