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In the quiet sprawl of St. Louis City, where lives intersect and diverge unnoticed, Roy Gray III carved a line through his past. On February 21, 2025, with Valentine’s month still hanging in the air like a faded banner, he filed for divorce from Quenna Y. Robinson-Gray, a decision etched in the Circuit Court’s records. The papers, drafted by Natalie Carroll Phillips of the Law Office of Natalie C. Phillips, LLC, landed with a muted thud, unraveling a marriage that began July 11, 2011, in St. Louis County. By December 1, 2013, the union had fractured, leaving no chance of repair.
Roy, now rooted in Collin County, Texas, claimed his ninety-day residency as a legal foothold. Quenna, unemployed, held fast to her St. Louis City address, equally entrenched for over ninety days. No children marked their years together, no expectant future complicated the split—just property, split between shared and separate, and debts that demanded reckoning. Roy asked for an equitable slice of the marital remnants, waved off maintenance from Quenna, and covered his own legal tab.
This was no spectacle, just the slow grind of a partnership’s end. Against February’s romantic haze, Roy’s filing cut through the noise—a stark reminder that some bonds dissolve quietly, leaving only the task of division for the court to sort.
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