Chief, bokande, Dalle, Isaac, big head, buddy like I always called you, why didn't you keep to your promise? You promised to see me when I visit Pays and I must see you. I have known Dalle all my life. He was a classmate, a friend, my confidant, and a brother so dear. I remember when Limbe council III was created and Dalle called me and said "Miss J, I want to give it a try and campaign for the position of mayor for Limbe III". Wow, I like your courage I told him. I gave him all the support, the advise and courage a friend could give and prayed for him. Dalle won the election and became the first deputy mayor of Limbe III. I was very happy for him and at the same time very scared for he was too young for that position. Africa, being what it is I told Isaac your life is short, this is the time you have to give your life to Christ. A few months later he fell sick. He called me and said " Miss J, you be talk witch people don start follow me". I cried, I prayed for my friend and told him as a child of God no weapon formed against you shall prosper and I believe all will be fine for God always takes care of His own. Dalle survived the first spiritual attack after about a year. Just last year he won the election and this time the Mayor of Limbe III. "My friend you get heart oh!" Again I was very very scared and told him you are digging your own grave. Politics is not a fair game, they said. Dalle dear, I can still hear your voice ringing in my head, I can still see you in your school uniform so neat and gentle, l can still hear the crowd screaming when you scored two goals in 5 minutes during the soccer match between GSS Bokwango and Lycee Molyko in in 1990. The lancement, the height, the handsome looking Sawa young mayor, sappeur, clean cut, my buddy, Weh!!! Bokande, why too soon why? I am still calling your phone hoping you will answer me and tell me you were joking. You appeared in my dream and cried "weh!! my pikin them eh!" Where ever you are sweetheart, pray for your wife and kids, they need God's protection. Goodbye is the saddest thing I'll ever like to say to a friend so dear. It breaks my heart to say goodbye but I must let go. Lord have mercy on his soul and accept him in Your heavenly Kingdom. Let vengeance be the Lord's