Sweet bride-to-be, it's me your future hubby. Where are you baby? Please hint me if you're here because I've looked everywhere for you and can't seem to see ya 🤣.
I meet pretty and lovely ladies from time to time but they are not you 🤣! Dated a few, had some fun, retired and hung my boots but in the past 3 years, you're no where to be found 😂. I've prayed and God reveals our story will be similar to that of Issac and Rebecca, so I've got some clues, I think 🤣🤣🤣.
I'm 34. 6.1ft tall, dark, bearded and dimpled. Blessed too. I'll humbly describe me as a true gentleman. A software programmer in the day, a writer at night. Folks describe me as loyal, intelligent, compassionate and fair. I have imperfections too. I'm sensitive and; too picky lol.
OK, here's my latest struggle in looking for you.
I recently met a lady en-route Lagos to Houston via London. She was pretty. Natural beauty. Well spoken. We had small talk as we were both shopping for arts at Muritala airport. She seeked my opinion on her choices. Her smile, carabos! Sorry I was speaking in tongues lol. She took my breath. I thought she was you.
She bid me safe trip as she walks towards the departure gate. I hurriedly followed and politely asked if she could join me at the First Class Lounge. She nodded with a smile. I was excited. We then walked together to the Lounge, gist for almost an hour before our flight. We clicked instantly and she was happy to give me her naija mobile.
It's now boarding time. We walked to departure gate together and everyone stares at us as if we were couple. Could this be what they call love at first sight? She softly thanked me and jokingly said she's heading to her normal economy class while I took up my seat at First.
I felt miserable. I could swap to seat next to her. Anyways, we hugged and wish each other safe flight, as she walks away. Shortly after take off, I handed a note to a flight attendant and asked if it was okay to pass to her. It read "Your smile is beautiful. Sleep well".
I was one of the first passengers to off board the plane. So, I waited at Connection point to say my goodbyes. When she shows up, she was in a hurry for connecting flight but managed to hand me a note. She said she wrote me a reply but didn't see same flight attendant to hand it back and doesn't know my seat number to ask another attendant.
We slowly held each other's hands and hugged tightly, lasted longer than the night before. It felt warm and right. She handed me the note and ran away for her flight. It read "Awww you're sweet. Get home safe".
I went home with a big smile. No breakfast. No lunch. I was full of excitement. But I have to wait for 2 months until she returns to naija. Her mobile wasn't sync on WhatsApp and no roaming service. I spent the first two weeks solving puzzles of matching her first name with hundreds of surnames online and luckily I found her details and tracked for email. It was like winning a lottery 🤣🤣🤣.
I emailed exactly 2 weeks after our flight with pleasantries and she replied and last sentence read "where have you been in the past 28 yrs. Wish I'm single but I'm not". I sent a follow up email but no further reply and that was the end of another failed attempt to find you.
