For the first time I saw my friend Ikechukwu Benignus Chukwudi, soaked down with pains over the sudden death of Mama. "He cried! Iron why now" then I knew Mama is gone. Mama, never knew that on the 8th of February was going to be the last time I will see you. Mama, you lived a life of a worrior, we all shall miss you so much. You were a cynosure of credentials. Good night and may you continue to rest On.