“My name is Eze, a king sticks to his words”
A tribute to my friend.
I hope you read this one too…
I have stayed up, thinking what do I write to you, what do I say to, I feel sick in my stomach because this isn’t supposed to be real, you are supposed to be here. We are supposed to be on call, just me, you, and Jeffery, laughing, asking random questions and arguing about our views. I’m sorry you were in so much pain, I’m so sorry, but just one more time, one more call, one more text , one more voice note, one more time Eze. I’m so sorry.
Thank you for encouraging me when I write, thank you for all you said to me, I know, you knew how much I cared for you.
Who is going to stop me and Jeffery from arguing now? We won’t argue now, just for your sake.
Rest well Eze, we love you and miss you so much already
You were such an exceptional friend, so I prayed for your soul.
He was more than a brother, Eze was a soul winner , Eze was selfless , Eze was the definition of love. I miss you man!
sending you tons of comfort rn ify <3 i pray the days are easier for you to bear as time passes. he must have been a wonderful soul.