Dearest Sis, Its a year already... I remembered praying for you and asking for healing. Not knowing that you had departed. I felt peace and went about my day... until I heard the dreaded word... uhm.... you were getting better... I had hopes we'd meet, yewande had planned an all girls outing... just the three of us, was looking forward to it. didn't think you'd leave us that soon.. oga o... I think of you and our last conversation..Banke...never though you'd leave soon. I love you and miss you. Rest on dearest.. rest on.