High fever and I lost my voice.
But I still had to go and say goodbye to some people. Before I became bed-ridden, I was able to say goodbye to Felix and Weilin. It's been along time since we all worked together and now they're both high flying lawyers.

On the last night, Aunty Folake (mother of my godbrother and godsister) came to say goodbye with the kids. She brought me some mashed yams and sauce.... I love Nigerian food. I didn't have a bowl though so I had to eat it out of a tea cup.


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