I remember your wedding day, I was part of the train and I was not coordinated, but instead of letting me embarrass myself, you were still trying to readjust me and you have been till the end. You never let me down even when I wronged you, you were still there for me. From Ibadan to London you always welcome me and made me your priority. You fought for me, you realign me and you always look our for the best in me. Who will fight for me now. Who will abuse me. “Olori-gbeske” that was your main side talk to me. Even when you were not feeling too ok I still feel your love and advise ringing in my ears. My mother my sister my all.. I will miss you and no one could ever take your place. Till we see in paradise…we all love you and I LOVE YOU MORE.