Bunmi, you were actually a part of my family before I was born.
You and my older sister, Tolu Sanni were best friends as toddlers, always inseparable, attending the same primary school, secondary school and university at OAU, Ife where I joined you in 1997.....and we all reunited here again in London.
I remember the sleepovers, the birthday parties, the laughs, memories, everything.
You always lit up a room as you walked in, your smile, your light, your very positive energy, your beauty, your awesome sense of style and fashion will always remain with me.
From being in the same primary school with you at UDPS, Port Harcourt, you became my second big sis, looking out for me all the time. I later joined you and Tolu in OAU, Ife where we shared a room in my first year at my uncle's house before we all moved to our respective hostels and it was so much fun and laughter every night when we got back in from lectures. If I had any urgent issues and Tolu wasn't around, you always stepped in as my big sis, and I am ever grateful for that.
For my 18th birthday in my second year at OAU, you bought me a lovely perfume called 'Debutante'......and the name and scent was so apt for my coming of age party and it made my day. You were always so thoughtful and always surprised me with a gift after our semester breaks, a top here, a bag there........so much love that you gave away, always thinking about others.
The last time we spoke haunts me so much, I'm thankful it ran into 2 hours, but thankfully we were both working from home and on breaks, so it was worth it, but now it seems like 2 hours wasn't any where near enough...................we ended the conversation saying we needed to plan a long overdue meetup, but not before you told me how proud you were of the stuff I'd started doing and it makes me cry bitterly each time I remember.
I thank God for your life; the bright light that you were, the joy, the love, the comforting words, even when you were going through stuff, you'd still smile and remain calm and carry on. The memories will never be enough, but glad to have known you these 40 odd years.....words just fail me. Rest on big sis.