Kell was a young man chasing dreams; with ambitions so high like Mount Everest, Kell was sure he would reach his peak.

But life came hitting hard when Kell lost his mother. A woman that's been everything and more to him.

Her words of encouragement a sotthing balm for him amidst the cold of the world.

Mother was his pillar. One he could rely on.

He recall how he sang for momma.

The only one that believed in his dream. Mama was his audience. She would clap and dance and shout like a million fan base whenever Kell sang.

But mama hasn't even known what being a fan means but she would happily tell Kell "Jisie Ike nwam, I ga - e make ya one day" ( keep up the good work my son, you will make it one day).

Those words usually make Kell cry, but he can't show his tears to mama.

He is a man, he has to be strong for mama.

One day, he was beaten up by some street boys, the news got to mama that her son is in the clinic.

Mama deserted all she was doing and hopped on a byke.

Along the way, a reckless driver hit the byke and sent mama and the driver flying in different directions.

People rushed to the scene:

She's still breathing.

The byke man died.

She has broken a leg.

Take her to the hospital.
Different voices rose. Mama was taken to the hospital still breathing faintly. She kept on saying, "Cal Kell my son. I want to see my son"

When new got to Kell, he limped from his bed to Mama's ward. Fortunately, she was brought to the clinic where he was.

When he got to Mama's bed. He held her hands.

Mama's quivering voice trying to mutter a word, but her words spoke millions of it.