Dejah has never been an outspoken person, some see her as an introvert and some see her as a nerd. Her timid nature makes her look weak and her viridity makes her soft. Or is this all a facade to hide who she truly is?
As the quote says,
"Looks can...
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Today is Dejah's birthday and I'm planning a little surprise for her later.
I haven't gotten her anything all these years because and I've felt terrible for it,but mi cah mess up mi plan fi likkle bad feelings,so every year mi just push through like it's a normal day.
This year different, mi want her fi know seh mi deh a Jamaica.
I've been thinking about it all morning, what would be the perfect gift to bring her up to speed on where I'm at. She's always been smart so she'll figure it out.
My mind then wondered to a teddy bear that I gave to her on her birthday when she turned 6,she loved it so much,carry it every weh like it born wid her.
Mi find it inna mi old house uppa cherry gardens a while back.
"Perfect!" I said to myself as I started wrapping it.
"Amir." I shouted signaling to him that I want something.
"Wah gwan boss." He hailed confidently walking into my office.
"Start up the car, we a go portmore tonight."
"Yuh sure boss, Dejah deh a Portmore, that nah go affect everything weh we been a work fah?" He asked hesitantly.
Looking at him seriously I wondered to myself if a really me him a question.
"Last time mi check me a big man a you a bwoy,DUH QUESTION MI." I shouted looking at him harshly.
Cah believe a dah idiot yah ago mek married mi daughter, jah,well if me nuh get fi kill him she will,afterall a mi mini me.
Walking out my office he mumbled something under his breathe. Not even ago medz that,have bigger fish fi fry.
As soon as I was done wrapping the gift I wrote her name on it and got up to leave for Portmore.
This should be interesting.. ......................................................................... After we made it to Portmore, we stopped at the entrance of the scheme and walked down the lane to her house.
"But this pan the doorstep and knock pan the door, come back yassuh." I told Amir as I stood behind a ackee tree to hide my presence.
Mi wah see her face wen she come out long time mi nuh see mi daughter. What was 7 just turned into 8 long years,cah mek a next day pass.
