Special Story

Few weeks ago, during a family gathering, I was telling my god-daughter a story about her baptism. My cousin told me that my late uncle had insisted I become her godmother. My late uncle was my godfather too and he prepared me for life just like my own father did. Tears immediately flooded my eyes…

 I didn’t forget

Sixteen years ago, my late aunt booked concert tickets for our favorite singer. She let me guess for weeks what the surprise was, and the magic surrounding this event was beautiful. She was excited to be there with me and excited that she had booked the tickets so close to her birthday. Before she passed…