I had always loved her music, her voice listening to “Amio” and another album” Doudou Dada”. In June 1997, I met her shopping at Mokolo Market, a few days after her memorable jazz show, with Eko Roosevelt, Anne Marie Nzie and Leeza Roof at the French Cultural Centre of Yaounde. I told her how much I love listening to her melodious and beautiful voice and that I had a surprise for her. She invited me to her hotel and was so moved by my surprise, which was a copy of her second album she herself did no longer have. Since then we shared our secrets, confidences, memorable moments and a complicity that at times disturbed those who did not know about us… I am sure very few family members shared her joys and sorrows the way I did. She was a loving, opened and caring person to everyone she met. She was my second mother, my friend who advised me on life. Then came the love for music which brought us very close to each other. She was very strict a far as live performance was concerned. She always made it a point to have the best sound quality before she would accept going on stage. She had a great concern for artists to be respected for what they were doing…of course she devoted her life to her music…Many people thought she was too demanding. She adopted my musical band as hers and her doors were always opened to us. She insisted that we should sleep and eat at her home, no where else, whenever we were in Douala…I had the privilege of becoming her son , her friend, her assistant and travelled all over the world with her.. We will miss each other so much …