Chapter 55| Gifts

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Saturday, June 29th11:03 am 📍Salisbury, St

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Saturday, June 29th
11:03 am
📍Salisbury, St. Andrew

𝚉𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐'𝚜

Stacks of clothes decorate the bed.

The more mi look pon them, the more I grow tired

I've been up for about 2 hours trying to unpack the suitcases that Mommy brought this morning with a majority of my things.

The lady couldn't wait fi pack up mi things and move mi out.

Shyla pokes her head into the room, eyes laid on the last stack, at the head of the bed.

"Yuh wipe out the drawer them?" I groan, moving back until the back of my thighs hit the bed frame.

I throw myself onto the mattress sliding down the bed, onto my bent knees with my hands still laid on the mattress.

"Shy, I can't. Mi belly a cramp mi coupled with the amount of stacking I had to do. I can't see myself wiping them out."

She steps into the room, hands resting on her hips as her eyes glide over the hefty piece of work we have set out for us.

Just the thought alone of the work mek mi just waah faint weh

A sigh leaves her. "Hear what mi wipe out the drawer them, then yuh pass mi the clothes mek mi put them in."

Nodding, I get to work, arranging the stacks exactly how I want the drawers to be filled.

She halves the wiping process and pats them down dry before moving over.

We create a better system, her wiping out the drawers and leaving me to stack them exactly how I want.

In no time the room is complete, decorated with my own personal touch aside from what the realtors had furnished.

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