Vickey Ike, the wife of my classmate, course mate at the Academy and a close friend passed away around 7, this morning. She'd fought a brave battle against the dreaded cancer which was gnawing away her innards during the past year. She had gone through the adversity with a cheer, never once letting the others know as to what she was going through. Such was her indomitable spirit coupled with a never-say-die attitude.
RIP, Victoria D'Souza Isenhower. My humble prayers and tears.
I've had the proud privilege of having interacted with her closely during our stay at Delhi. Her unrestrained laughter over my PJs, coupled with the protective manner with which she'd looked after Lekha shall remain etched deep within and continue to be evergreen in mind till my very end.
She'd a special quality in bringing about a camaraderie, along with a comfortable bonhomie amongst people whom she came across. The numerous occasions and the fantastic moments spent with her shall always be treasured and I can assure you, Vickey, that you shall always remain in our thoughts. You've given two wonderful children in Joseph and Elizabeth, brought up with the right value system and traditional virtues.
And she'd more Sainik School spirit than all of us, alumni, put together!
Your loss to Ike, Joseph and Elizabeth and for all of us, who're lucky to be in your extended family, is irreplaceable.
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