Dean was a very special person. He was one of the most generous people I've ever had the pleasure to know. There are many stories I could tell, like the time I lost a bracelet which had sentimental value to me, and Dean, without saying anything to me, drove all the way down to Tesco's, to ask if it had been handed in. Or the time I interrupted his Sunday afternoon because my radiator was leaking, which he fixed, and then had to spend even longer fixing the heating in the whole house because of it! There was also his pranking nature, I'd only moved in for a few weeks, but I come out of my room one day, to find a 'cat poo' in the main room. Dean was lying on the sofa, and he had clearly been waiting for me to find it. Dean was a caring person who listened and helped however he could. I miss his presence in the house and I hope he knows how much we all care about him and miss him.