FBI, what it truly means to lose you I guess no one will ever know. But if tears could build up into a stairway and grief become the road to heaven, some of us wouldn't hesitate joining the trip to heaven to demand you come back. You were a friend in a 'class' your own - reliable and dependable, always ready to meet you with a smile and a pun in any possible life situation. Your departure left me shellshocked and wondering once again God's wisdom in choosing to take home His best ahead of their time. But who are we to query Him? He alone knows why and knows what's best. Farewell old friend though you yourself didn't say goodbye. You were gone before we knew it. However, though our ache and secret tears still flow, we take solace in knowing you are resting in the Master's bosom and we will meet again in the resurrection morning! Adieu friend! Adieu!! *Oladipupo Odeniyi* , (Nigeria)