I met my husband on Twitter. I can’t remember who followed who first. But I remember he put up a picture of his apartment and I commented without knowing who he was. He thanked me and we got talking.
We moved the conversation from Twitter to phone, then to Skype. I was in Ireland, came to Nigeria for Christmas and we met.
He came to see me at a restaurant in Ajao Estate, Lagos. We had been talking on phone for a while like I said. We ate and he went to drop me at home.
My family and friends knew who he was. Apparently, I did not know until they started to hail him. Later, we went to a bar, had drinks there and we just clicked. It was not planned neither did he have it in mind that this was what he wanted to do. At that time, he was not trying to be in a relationship.
