Charles Davis was a 49-year-old Black man from Oklahoma City who died on September 16, 2015. He is described through the roles he played—relative, coworker, neighbor—and through the small things people recall when remembering him.

The narrative focuses on the emotional aftermath for those who loved him: shock and disbelief, the practical tasks that follow a death, and the ongoing ache of anniversaries and ordinary occasions without him.

Does anyone from Oklahoma City remember Charles, his routines, or have information about the events of September 16, 2015?