Zolile Hlombe Makaba 05.05.58–09.08.96

This is the man whose seed helped create the wonderful being that is me. Unfortunately, he died when I was 5 and life without him has been incredibly hard but I’m grateful for the memories. I don't know him very well but from what I hear, he is the reason I’m so darn kooky. Wherever his spirit is, I hope he knows that I’m grateful I got his nose and personality traits.
Tata, I love you.