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📍 Mandeville, Manchester | Club 550
Few Days Later | Wednesday, June 29th
2 PM ⏰
There must be some curse that comes with being the oldest sibling.
Before our younger siblings are even born, we are thrown into this world filled with responsibilities and duties that we didn't ask for.
When my dad first introduced this proposal to Maxe and me, I knew from then that it would be up to me to plan and execute everything.
Maxe was unreliable in that way.
He was often unorganized, and quite frankly untrustworthy.
So, I've spent these last couple of days, raking my mind to create the perfect solution to our very fucked up problem.
Then...
It hit me.
It was around 2 am last night when everything came into place as if the missing pieces finally wanted to make themselves known.
Discernment is a hell of a thing.
Even more so, discernment mixed with whiskey.
I was scrolling on Instagram right before bed, and then I saw exactly what I needed at that moment.
Or should I say who I needed?
Her.
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Maamz not even realize seh mi out fi ruin har peace...
Head aguh chip when she hear weh mi haffi seh.
I was currently at the club, sitting in my office, and staring at her post on my phone.
There was no way I could through this without her, but I knew I needed to do a lot of convincing on my end.
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Summer's Interlude
Romance"Ah yuh decide fi tek set pon mi enuh" I scream at him. "Yuh sick inna yuh head Sarai? Two ah we know seh ah lie yah tell" he retorts with a sinister smile. Shame ah kill mi... "You knew what I wanted from the very beginning, but instead you decided...
