Hi, my name is Halita. People often say I look like an Indian due to my curly hair, and I'm curvy of average height, with light skin and light brown eyes. This is my love story.

I never believed in love, I  thought it was absurd, a fairytale, and a recipe for pain and heartache. When I got into Unilag to study engineering, I was determined to focus on my studies and avoid distractions, especially boys. I didn't want to become a dropout because of some guy.

I made it through my first year with flying colors, just as I had planned. But then, in my second year, I met Minari. There were plenty of good-looking guys on campus, but there was something extraordinary about him. As he walked into class, I found myself wondering, “Who is this guy?”