Birth date: Sep 29, 1977 Death date: Jul 18, 2026
Wilfredo Angel Parrilla, 48, of North Olmsted, Ohio formerly of Lorain, passed away unexpectedly on July 18, 2026. Born September 29, 1977, in Lorain, Wilfredo attended Lorain Catholic and Admiral King High School. A hardworking Read Obituary
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You and I have a history that will always remain close to my heart. We have known each other for over 35 years and I feel so blessed to have gotten to spend time talking to you in the last few months and knowing that time could never change our bond. I know the world is a much smaller place without you and I pray that the heavens are gentle with your soul. Always love you. Rest easy Freddy P ❤️
Freddy,
Man, I still can’t believe you’re gone.
We met back in 7th grade at Skate World, and from then on we were damn near inseparable. Every Friday and Saturday night we’d skate the wheels off those skates, trying our best to talk to girls and thinking we had life all figured out.
Then came our teenage years. We’d be riding around in that black Nissan with those little 13-inch rims, the system turned all the way up, still chasing girls and just enjoying life. We didn’t have much, but we had a lot of good times.
In our 20s, we’d jump in the Contour and head to the Beach Club in Cleveland, driving way too fast with the music blasting. Looking back, we probably did a lot of dumb stuff, but I wouldn’t trade those memories for anything.
There are way too many stories to tell. I could sit here for days talking about everything we did together. Through all those years, one thing never changed—you were a real friend. You always had my back, and I hope you knew I always had yours.
Bro, I know you’re up there watching over all of us. You’re probably already making moves, making people laugh, and finding a way to hustle like you always did.
When you get a chance, tell them to play “My Homeboy’s Girlfriend” by 8Ball & MJG. Every time I hear that song, it’ll remind me of you and all the memories we made.
Love you, brother. Rest easy. This isn’t goodbye—it’s just see you later.
Freddy P. You lived life your own way. Ill never forget going to that spades tournament in Cleveland. They never thought a white dude and a Latino could get down. Anyone who knows us, knows that spades was a big deal in our circle and having a partner who knew what each other had without knowing and playing off one another was crucial. And Freddy was one of the best partners I ran with. You will be missed, and I look forward to the day we run again. ♠️ 🃏🃏2 baby.
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