We miss you too much bro.
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May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace amen. 🙏
In the quiet echo of Arewa's footsteps, a path of kindness still blooms for those who follow.
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, your laughter was a gift that echoed in every room-a melody that still dances in our hearts, teaching us that joy is the truest form of gratitude.
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.
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.
You were the sweetest human in your lifetime 🥰❤️❤️🥰🥰. Even in death...your inner and outward beauty will never be forgotten. Sleep on .......Beautiful 😍
**Arewa Opeyemi Monica** says: I can still hear the gentle cadence of Arewa Sikiru Abiodun\'s laughter, a familiar melody that used to fill the quiet corners of the room like a cherished, half-remembered hymn. His presence was the soft, worn page in a well-loved book, a story we return to, finding comfort in the texture of memory.
May her soul rest in peace
Grandma was a very strong woman, her prayer still lingers in the heart ❤️
**Tunrayo** says: [Voice Message]
[a]https%3A%2F%2Fdiaryofthedead.app%2Fqr%2Fsamuel-alabi-oludayo-akimpelu[/a] this is your son mami You both rest well in the blossom of the lord.
**Afoo** says: Mama is a lovely woman filled with warmth and joy. May her gentle soul rest in peace.
May his soul rest in perfect peace. Amen
May her gentle and loving soul rest in the heavenly peace ❤️
**Temitope Ramat Adebayo** says: Morounkola Rafatu Akinpelu, your spirit was a vibrant festival of light, a melody woven into the fabric of our days that refuses to fade into silence.
**Sorinola Modinat Esther** says: In the quiet pool of remembrance, Morounkola\'s presence lingers like a deep, still reflection; we see not an ending, but the enduring shape of her kindness etched upon the water\'s surface.
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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.