Aunty Yinkz, thank you for being a mother to me, for being my #1 SOP supporter, for being my financial advisor, for being my football broski on Sundays, for saving me from failure in first year of pharmacy and getting me through the four years, for every school holiday you took us in for, for taking me to Amsterdam, for taking me to Belgium, for taking me to The Lion King, for endless JOLLOF, the pasta bakes, the veg-free dishes, the eternal brioche, for making the third room in your house "Ademide's room", for playing I Am Sasha Fierce on loop for two years, for watching me win The Naked Choir, for taking me out for my 21st and 22nd, for hosting Chiazor so many times, for looking after Mum all these years, especially while we've been at uni, for the washing machine, for the oven, for the microwave...for being intelligent, for being constantly fashionable, for every perfume (I still smell great), for the road rage, for introducing mum to GoT, for introducing me to your colleagues to give me great music opportunities. And for the other million things I've not mentioned. "Yinkus Babe" 
I know you're no longer here physically but we know that you're here spiritually, watching over us. See you at Ara's graduation, and our weddings. We will make you proud. Love from your Nephew and Son. Iya mi, sun re o!






