This day 8 years ago, the emotions I felt left me numb. I was angry, sad, disappointed and overwhelmed all at the same time. My homie was gone and 8 years on, no one has filled your role in my life. I've come to accept that this is how it's going to be, for now. And when we meet again, we resume 'waka' like we never stopped.
I miss you so much my brother and wish you met my kids. I can picture them screaming 'Uncle Segun' cos you certainly would have been their favourite uncle.
Rest on Sheikh Al-Segla!!