We miss you too much bro.
TRC
Echiche sitere n'ime obodo niile.
In the quiet echo of Arewa's footsteps, a path of kindness still blooms for those who follow.
**Tunrayo** says: [Voice Message]
Alabi Yellow, whose heart beat in rhythm with the quiet poetry of everyday moments, now lives on in the golden light of cherished memories.
Silifat’s stillness now mirrors the calm after a long-held breath; I see her in the way morning light hesitates on dust motes, each one a quiet thought left to memory.
**Afoo** says: Mama is a lovely woman filled with warmth and joy. May her gentle soul rest in peace.
I.Kamel's spirit now dances in the morning mist, a gentle reminder that every ending is a quiet beginning. His laughter echoes in the spaces between raindrops, urging us to find joy in the unfolding.
May his soul rest in perfect peace. Amen
Alabi Yellow, your laughter was a familiar melody that still hums in the quiet corners of our days, a warm echo of shared sunsets and stories told under the old baobab tree.
Grandma was a very strong woman, her prayer still lingers in the heart ❤️
May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace amen. 🙏
Iya Akeem's life was a vibrant festival of stories, her laughter the drumbeat that still echoes in the spaces she filled. She didn't just walk through the world; she danced, leaving a trail of confetti-like kindness in her wake.