I was thinking I had it all best papa, best mama, best family and the rest but as it is said God's plans are not ours. My papa became seriously down and was rush to the hospital I kept praying for him to recover Cuz I couldn't bring myself to imagine my life without him but most at times is truly not what we want that is best for us upon getting to the hospital I stood there and watch my papa slowly and gently leaving us I rush to my mum and said to her will he ever recover? my mama looked at me and said to me Alora trust in God for it shall be well. I went to my papa and said to him papa can you please not leave us he smiled at me and said to me my princess my only heartthrob can you promise to be strong for your papa, promise you will take care of your mama and siblings I know its not an easy task but you are the only one I can saddle with the responsibility and it shall be done. I looked at him and said papa can you not saddle me with such responsibilities please get well and do them urself, he smiled then say Alora my princess my wife's only rival the eldest of my four sons my one and only princess your papa loves you but please don't stress your papa. So I now told him papa I love you more and I promise to take care of them, he smiled and now ask me to get him water to drink.
Upon my return I met my siblings in the arms of our mama wailing badly I rush to my papa's side but only for me to find that he was truly no more, he actually left without a proper goodbye I cried my hearts out realizing I will never have my papa again, my gossip mate.