A gorgeous young man, inside and out. 
In 2020, sweet Weston sew and donated  over two hundred masks, to Masks  of Hope ,as part of his Eagle Scout service project. Those masks ended up at Legacy ,a place where healthcare programs are open to all in need. 

The first time I met Weston, he was so giggly and happy. I met him at the Thirst project event through a family friend. I would’ve never expected that we’d cross paths again but we ended up going to A&M together. He was the sweetest, most genuine person I’ve met. He was always able to make me laugh and smile every time I saw him. Him and his family are in my prayers. 

The first time I really got to spend time with Weston was when I took him to a date event during first semester. While sitting on the bus to go there the first thing I noticed about him was his genuine interest in getting to know me. The whole night he gave me his undivided attention, making sure that I was having just a good time as he was, thanking me every moment he could for bringing him. After that Weston and I shared memories together that made me wish I had known him for so much longer. After a night out in Breckenridge of Weston busting out his silly yet admirable dance moves, he insisted he walk me and a group of girls back home in 10 degree weather in the complete opposite direction of where he was staying just out of the kindness of his heart. He was truly selfless and never let a word anyone said be unheard. His words were kind and his actions spoke volumes to his character while his timely, witty humor always put a smile on everybody’s face. Weston’s spirit and warmth is something I envy and will hold close to my heart forever. 💚

Weston and I were never very close but I distinctly remember going to freshman homecoming together. I was a nervous freshman and we were set up but I remember meeting him for the first time at lunch on the patio and how kind he was. I immediately felt comfortable and had so much fun. Weston gave me an amazing first homecoming and I will never forget that. Fly high Weston💚

Weston and I became friends the first semester of college. He immediately struck me as an incredibly kind, positive, and thoughtful person. I genuinely always looked forward to joking around with him at Fiji events. Weston had the most contagious smile and could always make me laugh. I remember when I walked into the Fiji halloween party and quickly saw him in the distance dressed as the tin man, smiling and waving at me with his crutches. He never complained, always making the best out of every situation. Weston undoubtedly inspired me to be the best version of myself and I will cherish every memory with him 💚

Kendall, I am so sorry for your loss and I think I can speak for all the Costero Breakfast Club members that we will be praying for you and your family at this sad time.
Doug Rotan


I had the privilege of being Weston's kindergarten teacher.    He and Alex became friends during their Kindergarten year in my class.  I was thrilled to learn that their friendship had continued through the years.  
I still remember Weston's sweet smile and kind heart.  He and his lovely family have been favorites of mine for years.  I, like so many others, was heartbroken to learn of his passing.  My heart hurts for his family and for those who knew and loved him.  Kendall and Cindy, please know that you are in my prayers and I wish you strength and peace in the coming months and days.
Betsy Hurst

In our prayers, with all sympathy and tears.  
Jay and Carla Quine

Weston and I became friends in first grade at Regis. This was my first year at Regis and I was nervous to go to a new school with people I had never met before, but Weston was the first person to make me feel at home. We became close friends shortly after meeting, and I will always cherish the bond we had. He was always the most fair, caring, and sweet person. He is exactly what you want in a friend, brother, and son. I will cherish all the memories we made together from going to A&M football games to bouncing on the trampoline for hours at a time. I always enjoyed my time around Weston, as did anyone else. He treated everyone with respect and care, you had no choice but to love the kid. We will all miss you so dearly, but you will be remembered with joy and love. May God bless the Miller family and all of Weston’s friends. I love you Weston and I will always miss you my brother. God rest your soul.

Cal’s  birthday in lower school. Great times miss ya Weston you’ll forever be in my heart ♥️ 

When I heard of Weston’s passing, I was crushed. Although I didn’t know him very well, the moments that I did spend with him made an impact on me. A few weeks into college I remember being at a Fiji event and speaking to Weston. It was a simple conversation about him being on crutches and yet it was his genuineness that he spoke with and warm smile that I will never forget. Weston would always give his undivided attention and make everyone around him feel special. I don’t know many people who can do that and that just shows the amazing guy Weston was. I’m devastated I didn’t get the chance to know Weston better. He was one of a kind. He made my life better for knowing him and I think a lot of people would say the same. We will miss you down here Weston and we love you!💚

I have several stories that I shared with Weston at home, one of which really made an impression on me.  Weston always was the first to get up after a night of partying and come share a cup of coffee with me, and he thoroughly enjoyed my hearty breakfasts, which was new to him, and especially enjoyed "el Calentado Colombiano", which is no more. .  .  and nothing less than hundreds of calories accompanied by the best coffee of the world and a sum of flavors that were a delicacy after those extensive parties of joy. Weston shared his dream of becoming a movie writer which to me was spectacular and interesting profession. That day  Not only did Weston ask me for my breakfast’s secret recipe, but one night in the middle of the night Weston spontaneously went to cook by himself, the smell woke me up and I walked into the kitchen and it was Weston trying to put in the recipe that  I shared with him  n practice.  For an old man like me, Weston and I share a good coffee like a friend of a different age and with a different accent, but from my point of view, today I say goodbye to a great human being and a friend who would have liked to grow old together with Pablo. , Mateo and all those who shared this great friendship.  I will always remember you as the friend who loved my coffee and my breakfasts more than anyone.R.I.P. Weston -Dr.Alvaro PinillaRojas 

I had known Weston briefly throughout 6th grade and 12th grade. It was not until the first semester of college that I truly got to know Weston, which only had made me wish I knew him longer.  From someone I would rarely see in high school, he quickly became a familiar face at all the college events I would go to. I looked forward to talking to him at all of these because he truly felt like a safe place in a person. I loved to see him laugh because it was so incredibly genuine and pure. He gave his undivided time and attention to anyone he talked to which is one of the best attributes to have. Every conversation with Weston, was a memorable one. I will never forget him serving us the famous Fiji mac n cheese with his crutches under his arms and two spoons in his hands and again, the time he was in charge of the puppy while on the crutches. I especially will forever remember our 7 mile walk in Breckenridge where I got to see Weston dance to Katy Perry and Taylor Swift, which I never knew he had those moves in him. He ended the walk by asking to walk me to my door so that I got home safely and that moment will forever stick with me. It just describes the type of protective and genuine person that he was. Weston’s memory of his smile and his immediate homey feeling he carried with him will stay with me forever. I will never forget Weston Miller 💚🕊

I will now think of Weston whenever I see lime green. What a heartfelt memorial. I’m so sorry for your loss. 
Sincerely,
Karen and the Haddock family

Dear Miller Family, 
   Hi my name is Emma Bloodworth I met Weston my first week of college at A&M. My first ever memory with Weston is at a Dallas formal with Fiji, thirty of us had decided to go to a mexican restaurant all together. When it was time to leave the restaurant for the formal everyone had rides to leave except a couple girls and I. All the boys didn’t think to help and take care of the girls, but Weston stepped up and decided to take care of us by getting a ride for us. Weston was always such a delight to be around and would always showed kindness to everyone no matter who you were. I am here for the Miller Family and praying for each and every one of y’all.

Cindy I was so saddened to hear this news, I wish there was anything I could do to help you in this very trying time.  I trust you have the love and support of many friends and family members. I will pray for you and your family and keep you in my thoughts and prayers. 
Love
Carole Dale 

When I moved to Houston in the 8th grade, I did not know anyone in the city. I did not have many friends, but Weston was one of the first people I met. He welcomed me with open arms and always wanted to learn more about me. He taught me things about Houston, and why it is such a great place to live. Our friendship continued throughout high school at Strake Jesuit. We shared many laughs together and would always make sure to shake one another’s hand when passing each other in the hallway. Weston was a kind, gentle, and selfless man that I was lucky enough to call my friend. He was always there for anyone who needed help. Weston, you will be forever missed here on this earth, but I smile knowing you’re now shaking God’s hand up in Heaven. Love ya ❤️

Throughout my middle school years Weston was like a brother to me and the Miller family as a whole were all mentors to me . We would watch family guy on the projector and sit on the floor of the basement laughing at all the jokes we were to young to hear. Weston was always the best person in the group, he was fun to be around and loved crocs as much as he loved those around him. He was like a brother to me growing up and I will never forget the times spent at the Miller’s house or the days we spent doing nothing but watching that projector.

I will love and miss you Weston, and I know that you are in a better place now. I hope they have crocs in heaven. 

Weston and I met in middle school and stayed friends through high school. In the beginning of high school, he always wore the iconic green Jesuit sweatshirt and I always joked about wanting one. For my birthday, he and Mason came to one of our Duchesne volleyball games and gave me his sweatshirt as a birthday gift. Looking back, it sounds so childish making a big deal about a sweatshirt, but he came as a total surprise and gave it to me after I mentioned it only a few times weeks before, showing his selfless soul towards others. We ended up going to 3 high school dances together, and each one was so much fun all because of him.  His kindness and respectfulness he had towards me as his date showed so much about his character. I remember him being so quiet for a few minutes then he would say something so random that would make everyone laugh. It is so weird to think someone so kind is not here anymore to make the world a better place. Miss you forever Weston. 

Throughout high school, I considered Weston as a friend,  but I wouldn’t say we were very close. However, it didn’t require anyone to be close to him to realize how genuine, bright, and unproblematic he truly was. From the start, I knew that Weston was the type of person I could be around at anytime, and rely on for any issue that I might have. It wasn’t until late sophomore year that I began to actually build a relationship with Weston, since we had the same classes. I remember us being in the same homecoming group sophomore year vividly. I didn’t know many of the people in our group at the time, and I was standing by myself near a table waiting for my date while the others were talking and taking pictures. Then, I look up to see Weston standing next to me, asking me what my name was. We were both aware of each other, but never formally introduced ourselves. It was from that moment that I considered Weston as a friend. It was something as little as him coming up to me and asking for my name for me to realize how considerate and genuine of a guy he was. From then on, Weston and I would always give each other a subtle wave in the hallways, sit with each other in class, or a give a handshake at lunch. I will never forget that day on homecoming, the day where I made a new friend. A friend who went out of his way to make me feel welcome at the time. I am more than grateful to be among one of the Strake students who got the chance to meet Weston. Until we meet again, Weston. Fly high 🤍

Throughout high school, I considered Weston as a friend,  but I wouldn’t say we were very close. However, it didn’t require anyone to be close to him to realize how genuine, bright, and unproblematic he truly was. From the start, I knew that Weston was the type of person I could be around at anytime, and rely on for any issue that I might have. It wasn’t until late sophomore year that I began to actually build a relationship with Weston, since we had the same classes. I remember us being in the same homecoming group sophomore year vividly. I didn’t know many of the people in our group at the time, and I was standing by myself near a table waiting for my date while the others were talking and taking pictures. Then, I look up to see Weston standing next to me, asking me what my name was. We were both aware of each other, but never formally introduced ourselves. It was from that moment that I considered Weston as a friend. It was something as little as him coming up to me and asking for my name for me to realize how considerate and genuine of a guy he was. From then on, Weston and I would always give each other a subtle wave in the hallways, sit with each other in class, or a give a handshake at lunch. I will never forget that day on homecoming, the day where I made a new friend. A friend who went out of his way to make me feel welcome at the time. I am more than grateful to be among one of the Strake students who got the chance to meet Weston. 

Weston and I met through a few classes at Strake Jesuit. He would always ask me how I was doing and how my day was going. He always brightened my day. He was one of the most genuinely kind and nice people I’ve ever met. He will be dearly missed.

Weston and I met through a few classes at Strake. He would always ask how I was doing and how my day was going. He would always brighten up my day. He was one of the most genuinely kind and nice people I have ever met. He will be dearly missed.

Weston was close friend of mine and he was a great person. I got the chance to become close with Weston through my  friend group which consisted of Pablo Pinilla, Alex Frugoni, Massimo Silvestri, Kyle Gaines, Seba and Dani. I hung out with these guys almost every weekend last year and because of this I was able to get to know Weston and share a lot of great memories with him. I remember one time, we had thrown this huge party at Pablo’s house where it reached a point where random people started showing up. Weston for some reason was carrying this watermelon  and did so the entire night. The next morning we all wake up, extremely tired and Weston comes in on his crutches still
Holding the watermelon. We all started laughing and the smile on Weston’s face lasted for so long haha. Weston was a very funny guy, someone who seemed shy and quiet, but I promise you once you got to know him, he would be poking fun at you and would be the life of the party. I know this because I was a junior in a  group of seniors, so I got my fair share of bullying haha. The last thing I want to bring up was beta bayou. This was about two weeks ago. I stayed with Alex and Weston and I remember hours after we had came back from the party, Alex had gone to bed and it was just me and Weston. Weston made me the best macaroni I have ever had in my life and we sat down and watched  show.  He couldn’t stop laughing and I remember just seeing him so happy and us sharing a great moment. We watched the show for a couple hours and we also had a great conversation that night. One that I will never forget. Before he went to bed, I gave him a hug and thanked him for everything because I had to leave early in the morning, not knowing that would be the last time I saw him. Im so great full to have spent that last weekend with him. To the parents of Weston, thank you for raising a great human, and for opening your home to my friends and I whether it was to watch a game or hangout. 
Rest In Peace Weston,
J

Weston and I shared a few classes at Strake Jesuit. He was always a genuine and kind student, and we were able to bond over video games and sports, which made class more enjoyable.

Weston was genuinely one of the kindest people I have ever met. He knew how to make me laugh and was a selfless man. I’ll never forget his impact on me and will forever remember him and cherish our memories 💚💚💚

Weston and I became close friends through my boyfriend, Alex Frugoni, who was his best friend. He was immediatley accpeting of me and welcomed me into his close circle. Weston valued kindness, loyalty, and a good laugh. We both shared a determined and strong-willed nature which led to mutual respect and even a friendship. I will forever cherish the good memories and laughs we shared together. We will miss you, Weston!

The first time I really hung out with Weston was with a couple of other guys at a waterpark. I remember standing in line with him and discovering that he also had a passion and interest in film. He gracefully explained to me what he loved so much about one of our favorite directors, and I recall being amazed at his keen sense of knowledge for things I'd never even thought about. That same day, I also remember still being very hungry after lunch, and he gave me half of his chicken tenders without even a second thought. This fond recollection makes me wish I would have gotten to know him better, for I know he was a great friend to many great people I know, including one of my best friends. I'm sure his kindness touched me through my best friend and many others. 

Weston was my best friend in the entire world. We met when we were just 5 years old and were two peas in a pod til the very end. Everything about how I am as a person, friend, and a man is directly due to my relationship with Weston. It's incredibly difficult for me to pick just one memory to share, but if you knew Weston, you knew that he was a diehard Texas A&M football fan. A lot of people don't know this, but he actually started off as a longhorn, but with Marshall and I's help, he realized the error in his ways and embraced Texas A&M. I went to many games with him over many seasons, and his love for TAMU sports in general only increased with time. Even when my short attention span made me go on my phone during games, Weston was always locked in until there was no time left on the clock. Weston, you will always be my best friend and the closest thing I ever had to a brother. You will be dearly missed. Love you forever buddy.

When I first met Weston he seemed very shy at first but that quickly changed during the first semester. He became the guy who always has a joke to say or a friendly insult to throw at someone. Weston was always with us in Callaway when our pledge class would hangout. During pledgeship he was the most enthusiastic person even during our worst days and even with issues with his knee. Weston’s character is one I idolized and hope to be more of.  Seemed like you could never take spirit and heart away from him. I met Weston while he was on crutches. Later in the year he started walking and now I get to see him spread his wings and fly.  It hurts me to lose someone so special but I try to look for the beauty in everything.  God has a plan for everyone and Heaven gained an amazing soul last weekend.

Weston was one of my first friends I made at Strake in our biology class together.  I asked him to borrow a pencil one day and from then on we talked more and more. Weston was a highlight of many of my classes at Strake, and was truly a great friend. He will be missed dearly by everyone. 

I wouldn't say that I was super close to Weston, but I knew that he was a great man. He was one of the first people I met at Jesuit and one of my first friends on campus. He was approachable and very easy to talk to, which made my transition to high school much easier. I've had many classes with him and enjoyed every small talk moment and conversation I've had with him. I knew from the beginning that he had a big heart and wanted nothing but the best for others. Currently praying for his family and close friends so that they will find comfort through this extremely tough time. AMDG.

Weston was the purest soul I’ve ever met. He always greeted me with a smile and the warmest hug. His persona was always calming and comforting. He was truly a man for others and will always be remembered in our hearts. 🤍

Weston was one of my brothers close friends in high school. I only saw him occasionally when the boys were hanging out at my house. Weston and I bonded one night he was over and mentioned how he loved the band The 1975. But no one in their friend group was into rock music but I was. They were performing in town the next day and no one wanted to go with him because they didn’t like rock music. I surprised Weston and told him that I’m getting us tickets and going to the concert. I remember looking at him all throughout the concert and seeing the biggest smile on his face. He had the time of his life. 

Me and Weston were in computer science sophomore year together. We both had no idea what we were doing so this brought us closer together and we worked on every project together and paired up for every assignment. These are memories I will always remember. 

Weston and I were in the same advisory group throughout our time at Strake Jesuit.  We continued our education together at Texas A&M University.  Every interaction with Weston was a memorable one.  He brought nothing but kindness to our weekly advisory meetings, and was always willing to help those in our group.

I knew Weston for a decade. He was an incredible friend, one of the most loyal you could ask for. I’m going to miss him every day. 

Me and Weston were in the same classes throughout our time at Strake. I was never met with anything but generosity and friendship, he truly encapsulated what it meant to be a man for a others.

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Weston Alan Miller

December 19, 2002 – March 5, 2022

Geo. H. Lewis & Sons Funeral Directors

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