Dear Riri.... I remember the last time we met and we yabbed each other for not keeping in touch as we ought to. Then, we realised we were both fighting our personal battles and had just come out of them. Then we laughed a lot afterwards. And now you're gone. But who are we to question God? 😭 😭 😭 I also remember that day in Ramadhan when you called me to speak to some Muslim widows and together with your friend, you touched their lives beautifully. Your smile was as big as your heart. You gave without expecting anything in return. You lived well. May God comfort your family especially your husband, Nuhu. I love you, Sis. And I'll miss you too much. I have been crying Riri 😭 💔 Rest, Riri. Rest.