29/04/2026
“I was head over heels with my boyfriend. We met during one of those rainy Lagos evenings when the generator was the only thing keeping the lights on. He was charming, always cracking jokes, and made me feel like the main character in my own Nollywood love story.
We’d stay up late chatting about everything—dreams, music, even silly future plans like traveling to Dubai together. For months, it felt perfect.
But slowly, things started shifting. He began dodging my calls with “I’m busy with work,” yet I’d see him posting stories hanging out with friends.
The spark faded when I caught him liking and commenting on every other girl’s pictures while barely replying to mine. One night, after I confronted him about it, he said, “Babe, you’re too much pressure. I need space.” That broke something in me.
Now I’m here, stronger, smiling more, and open to whatever (or whoever) comes next. Sometimes the best thing you can do is choose yourself”
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