Met a guy named Dexter in 2014 in Abuja from Nyanya to wuse on a Sunday evening. He was on his way to work while I was heading home. I was 16. Buses were scarce so I was sort of stranded. He helped me out and escorted me to our house gate, handed me his number on a note but I tore it out of fear of getting entangled with a man at that age. 10 years after and I can’t get him out of my mind. I tried to look for him but dead end since I only have a first name. Watched that movie called serendipity last night and can’t stop thinking; it could be us! I hope he’s alive and doing well somewhere. I’ll never forget. I just wanna say thank you for that night. The connection was instant. If you see this, please reach out.
in Confession