My love.

In our last chat he asked me to never stop writing. And I promise not to. I wrote this for the memorial on behalf of the family and it was an honor to be the one to write for my love. I love you forever and I promise to never stop writing.

Tshegofatso. Aptly named as “the blessing, or the one who brings blessings to peoples lives”. There isn’t a soul he came across that didn’t feel blessed by his presence.

Like a spark, his life was short but impactful. There isn’t a single person who wouldn’t think of anything to pick from Tshego’s book. He had a short but wide life.

He leaves behind a huge void which no one else could ever fill. To have experienced 29yrs of him will forever be cherished over not having experienced him at all.

May his soul rest in everlasting peace. ❤️