My dear Ceci, Onua John, Obaatan, as we affectionately called each other.
You were my Coach, big sister, and best friend as we bonded right from my first day of joining the then UAC in October, 1991. You taught me survival and coping skills on the 4th floor, Swanmill. Thank you for holding my hand and supporting me and my family in ways I can never repay. Your labour will never be in vain. May the good Lord bless your offspring and grant you eternal rest.
Ceci, Obaatanpa, dayie.
We’ll miss you dearly.
Your dear friend
Bennie