Vontel Demetrius Harris was a 26-year-old Black man from St. Louis, Missouri. Behind the plain facts of a name, a hometown, and an age sits the kind of absence that doesn’t fit neatly into a sentence: the sudden, permanent silence where a living person used to be.
What’s known here is painfully simple, and that simplicity is its own kind of ache. He died, and the world kept moving, even as the people who loved him were left to carry the weight of a life interrupted. St. Louis is a cit
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