as i watched him being lowered into the pit, tears welled in my eyes. i still couldn't believe he had gone. his voice flooded my mind with three words that were permanantly etched into my heart. those three words in which i spoke on that pale misty morning in the early spring.
'goodbye kwoji,' i whispered, 'i love you.'
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