I dated Asare for three years before he started falling seriously ill. Before any of that, we were making plans to get married. I remember clearly the day he sat with my father to ask how to go about the knocking rite. My dad gave him all the steps and even explained what he needed to bring and do on the day.
Their bond was beautiful—my father had become like a real dad to him, especially since Asare lost his own father when he was just a boy.
Whenever he was troubled or needed guidance, it was my father he turned to. Seeing the two of them so close gave me peace. It made me feel like we had a strong foundation for the…Read Full Story Here…….
