Met this guy in 2014 in Abuja when I was just 16 years old. His name was dexter. We met on our way to the same direction on a cold night. We really clicked and he handed me a piece of paper with his number on it as we approached my gate. I never saw him again and i tore that paper to pieces right that night because I was scared of a commitment at the age. I had super strict parents and I didn’t realize that I’ll be 22 years old and still be thinking of that one guy. I wish I could find a medium to find him, a private investigator or a blog or something. I just need to see him again.
in Confession