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Paul Julian Francis

December 8, 1957 - October 12, 2020

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal -Irish proverb. To those who will remember Julian, will reminisce on how he use to listen,laugh and have fun with you. He valued people and most importantly loved his family. Julian taught at Westbury High and Everest primary. He loved being a teacher; through his health challenges he would push himself to return to school. He was loved by all that knew him and will be sorely missed.

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Francis Family 2020-10-13 09:32:02 wrote:

Jazz and Johnny walker.... Christmas time was his favourite time of year. We were living in westbury at the time. After all the excitement of wrapping presents and going to Cresta for last minute shopping. The evening would slowly come to a rest, but not for Julian. The little flat we lived in felt full of joy and was overgrown with the love of friends and family. I remember my uncle and mom would invite all their friends over, it would lead to drinks, that time old Johnny walker would come walking out the closet... and my uncle would start to play his favourite Jazz songs and show off his best 2 step dance. Pretzels, peanuts and snacks spread all over the table, with my uncle looking as content as could be. We would try to get him to let us open our presents but with all the fun. He was still about the traditions 'Santa hasn't delivered your presents yet, only christmas morning" said Julian; with a hug and a smile, so ended my Christmas eve. -Taurian (Nephew)

Francis Family 2020-10-13 09:32:02 wrote: Jazz and Johnny walker.... Christmas time was his favourite time of year. We were living in westbury at the time. After all the excitement of wrapping presents and going to Cresta for last minute shopping. The evening would slowly come to a rest, but not for Julian. The little flat we lived in felt full of joy and was overgrown with the love of friends and family. I remember my uncle and mom would invite all their friends over, it would lead to drinks, that time old Johnny walker would come walking out the closet... and my uncle would start to play his favourite Jazz songs and show off his best 2 step dance. Pretzels, peanuts and snacks spread all over the table, with my uncle looking as content as could be. We would try to get him to let us open our presents but with all the fun. He was still about the traditions 'Santa hasn't delivered your presents yet, only christmas morning" said Julian; with a hug and a smile, so ended my Christmas eve. -Taurian (Nephew)

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