Timothy Williams, 41, is remembered first by the simple truth of his name and the date that cleaved an ordinary year in two: July 21, 2009. Las Vegas was wide awake that summer night, its neon heartbeat steady as ever, but somewhere beyond the bright marquees a life’s quiet rhythm came to an end. Facts are few, yet even a sparse record carries weight; a person who laughed, worked, worried, and made plans did not make it past that day. The city kept moving. Those who loved him could not.
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