4 Years after my ordeal, i met henry, by now i was in high school,still struggling in silence with the trauma and my sexuality,coupled with the prejudice against queers in nigeria….

henry and i sat together in class,with me having no clue that he could be gay.
some time later i noticed his behaviour became sexual.he soon began making sexual advances,which i could not resist.
i finally gave in…

I was born on the 24th of january 1998,in lagos nigeria.
Here is my story.

I always knew i was queer,different, even at a tender age. i had my first man crush when i was 6. it was a pure and innocent love,one that would be ripped away.

my innocence,purity and virginity was stolen by a girl who lived ‘next door’ . this encounter would go on to open the door to my world as i know it.
my pain began,
my world, my story….