2020-08-05 18:15:25 wrote:

Sleep well Aunty Henrietta Death is cruel, death is wicked, what word again can I use to describe death ? If anyone had pre informed me that someone dear to me like Aunty Henrietta would die on Tuesday 14th July, I would have cursed the person and his or her generation. When you see Aunty Henrietta, you will see a woman always cheerful, her smile is contagious. You can't be with her and be angry because she will find a way to make you happy. That's the beautiful soul death snatched, death is wicked. Who will call me nwanne mu again? Aunty Henrietta loves me so much that she calls me almost every month to know how I'm doing, she won't end the call without words of advice. That's the person death decided to snatch, death is a bastard. I kept on calling Aunty Henrietta number after I heard the news hoping she will pick my calls but her numbers weren't connecting. I waited thinking maybe her battery is low that I will get her but still her number didn't go through. They said we shouldn't question God and I have tried so hard not to ask God why must it be you Aunty Henrietta. Your death broke me. If only tears could bring you back to this world, my tears alone could have brought you back. I have cried and cried but my tears can't bring you back. It's difficult to say goodbye Aunty Henrietta, sleep well. Faith Oluchi