17/05/2026
I was still in SS3 when he started asking me out.
Tall, slim, handsome… exactly my spec.
The kind of guy that makes your friends whisper,
“Angie, this one fine o.” 😭
But I wasn’t ready for a relationship then, so I told him to wait.
This man looked me straight in the eyes and said:
“I will wait for you… just promise me you won’t give yourself to another man.”
Ahhh 😭
That kind of promise?
I refused. But somehow, he still kept waiting.
For 1 year and 7 months.
He stayed consistent. Called me. Checked up on me. Acted serious.
And slowly… I started softening.
One cool evening, with butterflies flying everywhere inside my stomach, I decided to surprise him and finally say YES.
See me smiling on the road like new bride 😭❤️
I got to his place…
Only to meet one girl lying comfortably with him on the bed.
The moment he saw me, this boy panicked 😭
Before I could even greet him properly, he quickly said:
“How is mama?”
Immediately my brain reset.
Because tell me why you’re asking me that in front of another girl unless you’re trying to make her think I’m your sister? 😭
I looked at him and replied:
“Which mama? Your own or my own? Because I never told you I was going to visit my mother.”
Omo… silence 😭
At that point, the whole love movie ended immediately in my head.
So this is the same person that wanted me to promise not to “give myself to another man”? 😭
Promise my foot.
As deal don spoil, make we kuku spoil everything completely 😭
I just turned around and left.
And that was the end.
Maybe God truly knew he wasn’t the right man for me after all. 💔