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Moutain View, Kingston📍
Friday, June 9
7:32a.m.

•𝐊 𝐀' 𝐌 𝐎 𝐔 𝐑 𝐀•

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•𝐊 𝐀' 𝐌 𝐎 𝐔 𝐑 𝐀•

Stretching for the 50th time, I finally decide to get out of the bed and start my day.

Swear me wah go back go sleep, I haven't slept this good in a long time, sah.

I don't know if it's last night's events, or Ki—matter a fact, where is he?

Make me finish the sentence fih unnuh. —Mali being here.

Mmcht.

He isn't on the sofa that he slept in last night, and his belongings aren't in here either.

The man gone a him yawd, lady.

Oh well.

I get up and make my bed, then head to the
bathroom, brush my teeth and wash my face.

After that, I exit my room, and head downstairs.

Lawd gawd.

Hearing rattling, I take a step back.

Not this a-friggin-gain!

Me ago bawl innuh!

I take my time and tip toe down the stairs, trying my best not to make any noise.

When I reach the bottom of the stairs, I take up a glass vase that's near by. All fi yuh mind think a 'merica dhiss.

I walk to the entrance of the kitchen—I scream out when I see a figure.

Dhiss fucking edyat yah! Yuh no have weapon!? Nossah!

"Yahh frighten people so, Ka' Moura?" Kimali hiss.

His back is turned to me as he's standing at the stove.

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