The Sun is shining
getting ready to go to the mall
Well, Sarah is being buried
She was my mate in High School. Bunked next to me in Form One. My mum never ceased asking of her especially after my cousin passed from sickle cell because Sarah had it too.
She fought valiantly and had a smile even in her pain that re-assured you when she was the one in pain.
Against the odds,
She finished high school
seemed to be getting stronger each day