Carlos Ruben Thomas

Though he often kept to himself, those who truly knew him understood the depth of his heart—a heart full of love, loyalty, and quiet strength.

Carlos was like a gentle teddy bear—strong in spirit, yet soft in soul. He found peace behind the wheel, driving around with his music turned up loud, the beat becoming a part of him. Those drives weren’t just something he loved—they were a part of who he was. It was in those quiet rides and loud songs that he found freedom and joy.

Carlos was deeply loved by many, especially by his family:

His mother, Olga

His father, Chucky

His brother, Chris

His sister, Marissa

His cherished grandparents, Martha and Juan

And his loyal best friend, Optimus, his beloved dog and constant companion.

Carlos and Optimus were inseparable—a bond built on unconditional love, quiet understanding, and shared moments that needed no words. Where Carlos went, Optimus followed, and the two brought each other endless comfort.

Carlos’s presence brought peace. His silence carried understanding. His love was steady, even if unspoken. And his absence has left a space in all of us that can never be filled.

He was taken from us far too soon, but his memory lives on in every beat of the music he loved, in every road we travel, and in every quiet moment we remember him.

He will never be forgotten—his spirit will remain with us, always.