His not a friend nor is he a stranger to any one no matter how many second he just met you,everybody to Black is a brother,sister.am always in all he does even when am not around him, he will rush to tell me things that happened in my absent to make me laugh.His one of those i called friends be it in hard times or in moments of joy.Capoo is the only name i called to get him seated and hear me spell what i go,he will hurry to spend time with me in my small student room while i was in soa university than to stay in a hotel when he gets to cameroon and no matter how hard a situation got,he gave me so so much hopes and made me hold to it till the end
     Till this day i have in mine that my brother my friend is still not with us but i can't stop leting down tears every time i glanced a photo of him, Capoo i know your happy and i want you to know that i have lost so many things but non is like you.RIP    

It is so hard to believe that you are gone George. Even though i met you for a brief 4 weeks i must say that i have not felt as welcomed in any house as i was in your house.

Even though i prefer been called pitou you always had a way to make that name sound better. You called me "Petit Bisou" and everytime i was sad you made sure you did something to cheer me up. I know after that year i haven't seen you again but the memories will always be there george. You inspired me to be kind to everyone i meet and to keep an open mind.I will not forget those lessons.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace George Tabetando!!!

“Ma pikin na how. Petit frère na  how “ as you fondly called Nchong and myself, It is still so hard for me to believe you are gone and no longer there after talking to you a few hours before your death. What is it that i remember when i think of Black? I think everyone who knows him very well would agree with me on this. He was the kind of person that would make everyone laugh. That is what I will truly miss about Black. He could make me laugh with his jokes and fun when I was sad. He always cheered me up in what ever thing I kept doing. That’s the trademark of Black as people fondly called him. He always wanted to make people happy. What about the deal or project you promised to mom, myself and my friend Oben Bertrand had in mind to do? Who am I’m I gonna look up too anymore in times of troubles. Black the truth is you have left us with a heavy heart. Please watch over us especially Fidel, Giovanni, Marvel and George Jnr and I will never forget you in my whole life and the advices and things you always did tell me and did for me. I love you brother, I miss you till we meet to part no more.

                  Your Brother

WOW GEORGY,

                 POPULARLY KNOWN  NAME FROM PRIMARY SCHOOL, 'SCHOOL MATES' I REMEMBER THOSE KID DAYS WHEN YOU USE TO TELL US THAT WHEN YOU JOIN YOUR DAD IN THE USA YOU WOULD BE A MOVIE ACTOR.ALL THE DAYS WHEN WE WOULD GO TO THE LAKE EJAGHAM TO SWIM AND END UP FIGHTING, THE DAYS WHERE YOU WOULD ALWAYS CALL ME BANNANA FACE AND MISPA PUSSY EYE  , WHICH WILL ALWAYS END UP IN ANOTHER FIGHT,

  CAN'T BELEIVE SEEING YOU LAST YEAR WAS THE LAST TIME,

WHERE IS THE WORLD HEADING TO WHEN YOUTHS ARE WIPED OFF THE SURFACE OF THE EARTH AND THEIR CHAPTERS' CLOSED.

 GEORGY WE MISS U

Its hard to believe and know that loved ones have to leave us someday but leaving unexpectedly is the most difficult.

If you left us as natural as can be, maybe we'll be less hurt and less shocked.

The summer I got to knew you, you were more than an inlaw. You became my brother, my friend, my guardian..

I remember when I cried over a boy and you and Fidele locked yourself in the room with me and told me about my worth. I promise till this day, that talk helps me. I grew up knowing my strengths, my innerpower, the power i pocess as a female. I remember the talk we had without Fidele bc u didnt want her to yell at me. U sat right in my face, making sure I was being honest; and u gave me a high five and told me " I KNOW YOU'LL MAKE ME PROUD!!! ". :'(

You didnt get a chance to see that what we talked about came to play.. but I promise from UP there, you'll have a great view of how i live and please correct me when you see me making the wrong turns.

I pray for the TABETANDO family. I pray for your new family which ofcourse you had to fall in love with the most amazing and beautiful girls earth has, (FIDELE)! You didnt get a chance to meet your 2nd son but I bet your spirit is with them always.

I love you Black, &&& even though it hurts that you're gone; i'm happy you're free of the pain earth gives us humans. Till we meet again, you have my love.

<3

Our hearts hurt

Our minds wonder

We are in Shock

Gone to soon like

A candle in the wind

Oh "Black G"

Who could have imagine?

But words can express

How we feel now

Oh dead!!! Y to such a

Young soul? Questions

Asked but Answers

We will never recieve.

Snashed from Us a brother

Husband, and Dad.  Adieu

R.I.P Goalie

Dynamos FSC will forever

Miss you. I will miss more.

Musongo Nanje

S.G

Petit frere George.....as I always called you,

too hard to believe that I am writing this piece to you , but you are not here to read it.....will never be be here. OH PETIT, Why.....George, Why? Why have you caused our community so much pain? why have you caused me so much pain? You have left us with so much guilt.....each and everyone forever asking ourselves....where we went wrong as a community.....what we failed to do, to stop you from going........ 

OH Petit frere George, I remember the first time I met you......a very respectful black little boy. Too cute...with such a charming smile. I saw you grow, doing the right thing, spending those young prescious moments as a family....THEN YOU DISAPPEARED....to across the other side of town. Then we told you that  we missed you this way and begged you to come back this way.....back to us, but NO George, the wicked hands of death had long taken hold of you , and was slowly designing  this unforgetable day..........how could we not have seen this coming? 

Oh Petit, now I know you meant it;  when you said you WILL NEVER EVER  come back this way. Your journey to the world yonder came  too soon and unplanned. Hardly did you get a chance to say  THE LORD'S PRAYER.  Why? George, why? I am so guilty, I failed, and as a consequence, you are GONE TOO SOON. I miss yo Petit.frere George.

Big sis

Mams Fonkeng

Oh what a tragedy,

From which I need some strong remedy,

To blot out of my memory,

The mishaps of that Samedi,

When our Maker called Black.

Nothing I can do to bring you back.

Brave soldier who could like Barack,

By God your kids would not lack.

Brother,partner,friend,

Taken from us by that cold blooded fiend,

Always joyful,loyal to the end,

No one deserves such a tragic end.

No parent should bury their son,

Especially one as merry as the sun,

You would forever be a Don,

Every moment with you was filled with fun,

Words can't express how I feel,

I still can't believe it's real,

On our way to your aunt's for a meal,

Cumberland Mall was a bad deal.

Black,Oh George!!!

Now the world is playing judge,

Some friends and family bear grudge,

But God alone is the Supreme Judge.

I pray you rest in peace,

But friend,I'm not at ease,

I hope this pain would cease,

And i hope you enjoy your new lease.

I love you,

I miss you,

I will never forget you,

My best friend was you.

R.I.P. George Tabetando aka Black George.

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