The years didn’t stop…
But this time…
they didn’t just pass.
They happened.
—
He didn’t just leave the street…
He left Lagos.
Abuja gave him distance.
A new life.
A quiet escape.
He tried love again.
She was good to him…
But sometimes, mid-conversation,
his mind would drift—
Back to Lagos.
Back to 6:30 pm.
Back to her.
—
She didn’t stay the same either.
She built a life in Ikeja.
A business.
A version of herself that looked complete.
She laughed more…
But at night…
she still reme