Our Epitome of Elegance! Sister, it is only me “Queen Queen Queen”. Who else calls me that? Only You!

Your exit was too soon. Words cannot describe the loss I feel. I will always treasure you. 

You were so kind and so gentle, so warm and caring, brightening up anywhere you walked into. You taught me everything a growing woman should know. You taught me how to cook.

During your last visit to the UK, I made you fish stew. You commented on how nice it was. We then talked about Okigwe where you raised me and gave me lessons of life.

You were such a blessing, so thoughtful and so true.

I feel eternally grateful to have known someone like you.

Although it is painful, I know you are in a good place.

My heart is full of memories of your lovely smiling face.