Beautiful days start with that kissing sunlight and joyous birds singing their chants to God...My day started well when the birth was successful and a mother received her title.. something valued in African traditions. The mom went home to heal and be with the family and it was all beauty and congratulations. One fateful day the mum got ill but she was too young and healing from giving birth she didn't take her symptoms serious...a week later the neighbors came to check on a hesterically crying baby only to discover a dying mum..