We didn't sit beside each other in the plane.
I barely even saw him, which meant there was no need for us to talk the entire time.
About twenty hours passed before the place landed.
Now, where the problem began was in Nigeria.
Our drivers had come to pick us up, so we both left for our respective hotels.
I didn't bother telling him a goodbye or anything.
All I was glad about was the fact I won't be meeting him till who-knows-when.
Well, that was what I thought.
Until I get to the hotel and guess what?
There stood Dale, his driver behind him with a traveller's bag in hand.
My brows fell instantly.
Dale?
Why was he there? What was he doing there?
I was certain I'd specifically told Kanyin to get me a hotel different from that of Dale's.
Different, not the same!
So what was hap
