Aunty Tola, It’s still like a dream!
I called your phone on that Friday and left a message not knowing that you have passed on to glory the day before.
Mum ( your aunti mi as you fondly call her ) cried and cried when she heard the news,, We take solace in the knowledge that you are resting in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ and we will meet again on the resurrection morning.
I miss you making fun of me and asking if I’m looking after your aunti mi. You were so full of life and I just can’t believe that you are gone!
Sleep on aunty Tola, we will meet again!