That's what I thought to myself as I sat at my beloved grandmother's funeral in Kyengera village in Wakiso District. Jaaja Kate was both my best friend and mother. Without her, I couldn't imagine my life. During her final battle with breast cancer, I stayed in Kyotera, teaching secondary students. To this day, I regretted not spending more time with her. I never found the right time to express my love for her.

I watched sadly as her dark casket was lowered into her final resting place on that fateful day. I experienced a surge of sadness and regret. I wished I could go back in time and alter the tragic events that had taken her life. I desired to spend more time with her.

I suddenly felt a strange, tingling sensation in my body and I blacked out. The world around whirred, and I felt myself...