I built this. I know โ I'm an engineer, this is what we do instead of just saying things normally. Bear with me ๐
I texted you on May 5th. Said 'Hey'. Then 'Hello'. Nothing back. Two whole days passed and I was honestly like โ okay she's just seen it. Then May 7th you replied 'Hello' and we ended up talking for hours about absolutely nothing important. It was genuinely one of the best conversations I'd had in a long time. That was it. That's how it started.
Out of every possible name โ you saved me as Papa. Not Andrew, not anything normal. Papa. I pretended to be annoyed. I really wasn't.
You said 'I'm over the moon' when Arsenal lifted the title. I woke up at 3am to confirm the result. We were both happy โ for completely different reasons.
I told you about planting 2000 eucalyptus trees on the family land โ worth 3500 each in 10 years. You said 'ebu waconvince' like you genuinely believed it would work. That meant more than you know.
Copper plus oxygen. Galvanization. Zinc as a catalyst. I said one thing, you said another, neither of us backed down. Honestly the most entertaining chemistry lesson either of us ever attended.
You worked in the shamba for 15 hours. I lasted 2 hours and complained the whole time. We both agreed you're stronger. This was never disputed again.
I offered to bring you fish from Kisumu when I went home. You asked if I had the fare. I said yes. You told me to send money for it. I said 'after your money'. We both knew what that was about ๐.
You asked 'What's a GitHub???' and I explained it as the Facebook of engineers. You were satisfied. I consider that one of my best explanations to date.
We remembered primary school โ reciting formulas out loud like we were in training camp. Teacher Chris. The 20 bob mahamri at lunch that left you full until the next morning. SST with Madam Teresa that nobody understood.
Mum sent me past someone's compound. Two dogs came after me. I stood still, holding my phone, genuinely expecting the worst. They walked away. I did not run. I could have trended the whole neighbourhood ๐.
I hosted someone for a month. One night I slept at a friend's place. I came back โ my laptop and phone were gone. You listened to that whole story without judging once. That matters.
'I love you so much โค' at 23:35. 'ILY' back. Then you told me to go to sleep. Mwas โ ILY is still ILY. Three letters, but I understood every one of them.
'I love food.' 'What if you remove food?' '...money.' We found out we had different tastes โ you loved milk, I didn't drink it. We said 'we different, same taste' and neither of us knew exactly what it meant but it felt right.
Airtel. Safaricom. Okoa bundles. The iPhone that kept crashing. The Samsung with the cracked screen that somehow still worked. Data ran out at the worst possible moments โ but we always found a way back online.
'Hi Honey Am Home ๐' โ I came back after a year away. You welcomed me. I felt like I was on the moon. You told me to stay warm. It was one of the simplest, best days.
You told me you and your sisters had invested in sugarcane. I said it was a great idea. For once, someone else in the conversation had a real business brain too. I liked that.
'Walae nakuanga na vibe kwa chats zako lkn si kwa wengine.' โ You said that without being asked. Mwas, I haven't forgotten that. I don't think I will.
You never tried to be impressive. You were just honest. You said 'mm iko na bwanaa' without drama or games when I asked if you were mine. I respected that more than I showed.
You worked harder than almost anyone I knew โ shamba at dawn, cooking for other people's kids, fetching water, investing your money. And you were still texting me at midnight.
You told me 'nakuanga na vibe kwa chats zako lkn si kwa wengine' without being asked. That was one of the most honest things anyone had said to me in a long time.
You gave ILY back. Quietly. At midnight. I never forgot.
You never pretended. When you had a boyfriend you said so. When you didn't know something you said so. When you disagreed you said so. Always honest, always real.
You understood my jokes faster than most people. You said it yourself โ 'kwani huwa narada jokes zako zote.' The chemistry debate alone was proof your sense of humour was something else.
You never complained about hard work. While I was sitting alone in a matatu for 14 passengers, you were already in a shamba. You were quietly stronger than you ever showed.
'You smart bnaa' โ I said that a lot. You picked things up fast, engaged properly, argued well. I meant it every single time.
'Unakuwanga na positive mindset' โ I told you that early on. 'Hakuna kugive up' โ you said that yourself about the 10-chances idea. You lived it.
When you were in a conversation, you were actually in it. Not half-reading, not distracted. Engaged. That kind of presence is rarer than most people realize.
๐ System status when Mwasifa texted: Instantly elevated. Every single time. No exceptions. Sample size: 60+ days. Confidence: 100%.
๐ When she went silent for days: Developer kept refreshing inbox. No update arrived. Developer coped by planting trees and chasing goats.
๐ On 'ILY': Three letters. Lowercase. Brief. Full analysis completed. Conclusion: best three letters received in 2026.
๐ Final report: The person named Mwasifa Nyukuri has a statistically significant positive effect on Andrew Wekesa. Data is conclusive. No further testing required.
P.S โ I built this website. By hand. In code. For you. That's probably the most Andrew thing I've ever done ๐
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Dear Mwas,
I want to start by saying this isn't here to make you feel guilty. It isn't asking you for anything you haven't already decided. I built this because some people deserve to know the impact they've had โ and you are one of them.
From the first day we started talking properly, you were different. Not in a dramatic way. In the way that matters more โ you were just real. You said what you thought. You laughed when something was funny. You pushed back when I said something wrong. You showed up in conversations the way most people don't bother to anymore.
I told you about the trees. The laptop that got stolen. The deal that backfired. The fever that got worse at midnight. The matatu with only two passengers. The shamba in full school uniform. I told you things I don't tell most people โ and I don't even fully know why. I just knew it was safe to.
I know you have a life. A boyfriend. Work. A lot going on. I know you're not sitting around waiting for anything from me, and I'm not expecting that. I'm not here with conditions or expectations.
I'm just Andrew โ the guy from Kisumu who once sat alone in a matatu meant for 14 people and texted you the whole ride. The one who explained GitHub as the Facebook of engineers. The one who smiled at his phone at 11pm because of your messages and woke up at 3am to confirm Arsenal won the league.
I genuinely miss our conversations. The random ones. The debates. The way you'd disappear for a few days and come back and it was still immediately comfortable. The honesty. The 'walae' before every real thing you said.
If one day you want to talk again โ just as friends, just to catch up, just to argue about chemistry or football โ I'll be here. No awkwardness. No pressure. Just two people who had something warm between them finding their way back to that.
If not, that's okay too. I'll still be grateful. I'll still root for you. I hope life gives you everything you're working for.
With appreciation and all the good things,
Andrew Wekesa Wafula ๐
Software Engineer ยท Kisii/Kisumu ยท 2026
Some people become unforgettable chapters in our lives.
You became one of mine.
You have no idea what it means that you clicked that.
Just... hi. Again. I'm here.
Text me whenever you're ready.
I'll pick up. ๐