The Sequel to Burns&Bruises
Embark on a poignant journey with Maleek Montique, once a baby now a man shaped by a traumatic past. Thirteen book years post the Burns & Bruises saga, witness the evolution of the once tiny baby into a formidable figure...
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Friday, April 4th 1:22 pm 📍Shopper's Fair, Maypen 🇯🇲
𝚉𝚘𝚕𝚊𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐'𝚜𝙿𝙾𝚅
My eyes linger on the snacks begging me to give in to the temptation. Heaving a heavy sigh I turn on my heels giving my back to the savoury shelf.
Keneil is too far in the line and I would hate to risk us having to leave the fast line to go over to the other side due to my addition.
But God know the soldanza a call mi name
I shift on my legs, slowly kicking one while I use the other as an anchor.
It's crazy sometimes how instantaneous my cravings are.
Just a minute ago all I could focus on was the green and yellow temptation now all I want is fries from Tastees.
Groaning, I push and brush past the sea of bodies trying to reach my way towards Keneil—who is now getting through at the cashier.
I walk around the register and post myself beside the packer, waiting patiently for Keneil to hand me the ice cream I spilled tears for.
My hormones are a mess and not having my own way makes them even worse. I sometimes feel like a child going through a series of unnecessary tantrums.
Keneil's eyes flitter to mine and I purse my lips, my eyes void of emotions as we share a look.
It seems as if we are always on bad terms.
This time it's over the story Maleek posted.
Mind you he didn't have to find out some weird way. I was the one who told him cause mi nah keep a thing from him.
When I landed two days ago he was away in Westmoreland visiting some family, so I waited to tell him.
And the second he came home last night, I was the first to greet him and talk his ear off about the entire trip.
I showed him every picture and video I took including the one he's now upset about.
He extends his hand with the Bon double chocolate fudge and I smile accepting it from him. "Thank you." He hums and digs into his pocket retrieving his wallet while I focus on opening my fudge.
