Oh, death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? Dear Precious, the news of your passing has been a rude shock to all of us, but we are consoled that you knew the Lord and you are with him right now. In moments like this, words fail us, tears threaten to fall, but we remember how you were always positive, how you never let what you were going through lower your spirits. You fought till the end, but God knows best. We all thought you would beat the illness as you never made it sound how critical the situation was, although we knew. Your happy and cheerful mood was never reduced or dimmed each time we reached out to you, giving us hope that you would be alright. This beautiful nature of yours earned you the position of being our Port Harcourt alumni coordinator. You have always been the cheerful, peaceful, interesting, and calm classmate we all loved to have and know. We called you Precious Omo, right from when we were all in Jss 1 all through to SS3 and now old girls of our great alma mata for over 20 years. Oh, Precious ! we will surely miss your cheerful and meaningful contributions in our alumni group. We hope to meet again, but in the meantime, rest in the bossom of the Lord, and may your journey be filled with light, peace, and love. We pray the good Lord continues to comfort us all, especially your immediate family. Rest on, Precious ! #Love from FGGC Benin 2001 alumni