My Beautiful Friend - Nneka
Nneka was, no, is my beautiful childhood friend. Our fun filled frolicking as next door neighbours and family friends on our vibrant, happy Ogunlowo Street are memories that deserve to be made indelible in history so the next generation understand what childhood really meant!
From sharing a lesson teacher (yes you were also the ultra brainy one at Mr. Mensah’s lessons), to playing ten ten together with Amaka and Ify. Remember your bedrooms faced our kitchen? We would shout across at each other before bedtime even though we had spent the day playing together. Then it was the trips to the lady that plaited our hair, I used to hate getting the back of my head done with the ‘shuku’ style...the stench was unbearable when one had to sit face down in the lap of one mama or the other. Afterwards we would stroll back home, you chewing your extra long locks that swung past your mouth....I on the other hand was lucky if I could just about see my locks hovering above my eyelid!
We went to our FGGC secondary schools and always returned to tell adventures, even writing each other (you gave me some letters I wrote age 13 when I saw you last year!)
Through the years as I moved back to the UK we always kept in touch. Through the loss of your Mother and my Father; good and bad relationships with humanity, we would always continue wherever we last left off as if it was yesterday rather than years. You met my children and were always a presence in my life, no matter how fleeting.
Last year you were instrumental in my return to Nigeria to bury my older brother, Obi. You sorted out my chartered flight ticket even though Nigeria airspace was closed. When that flight was cancelled last minute, you asked me if I would come through Cotonou...as my ride n die chic, I said yes and you even came to pick me up. We had an amazing time in August 2020..sharing a bed, laughing, gisting and planning for our future. We chatted every other day since then, even breaking a record by speaking for 6 hours straight one night (as you would say...you had receipts!). Even on that faithful Wednesday the 17th of March 2021 we were chatting on WhatsApp up to 2 minutes before you were last online. Our friendship was frozen in time on that day. Time stamped for good measure.
Our future together as cackling old (stinkingly rich) ladies jetting around didn’t come to pass alas, but the memories we created will stand the test of time.
Nnex Pikin, I miss you. Girlie, my kids miss you. Bebeh, The Onyenso family miss you. Babes, The whole world it seems, miss you.
My beautiful friend. Beautiful inside and outside. Loving, generous, kind but at the same time passionate, tenacious, unapologetically conscientious and a lover of justice. You came, you saw and you most definitely conquered. My babe, the legend. Love you