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DUIJAI "RAJAHWILD" BLAKE,          20Sunday, February 4/24

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DUIJAI "RAJAHWILD" BLAKE, 20
Sunday, February 4/24

📍IRONSHORE, MONTEGO BAY ST. JAMES.

10:49 a.m.

I shift in the bed, not used to the uncomfortable emptiness.

Matta a fact, why mi bed feel so?

And why mi a smell Asia?

"Full time now, wull dis." I hear her voice and sit up immediately, the sudden movement causing my ears to start ringing and my head to start pounding.

"Bloodclaaat." I hiss under my breath and a laugh followed shortly after.

Opening my eyes fully and adjusting to the dim room, I see Asia sitting at the edge of the bed with a tray.

I examined it before taking the advil and sealed bottle of water that was on it.

There were what seems to be eggs, waffles and bacon on a plate with some orange juice but I decided not to take it.

Nuh nyam from people and then again, mi nuh like egg.

She scorns at me and places the platter down on the bed.

"Starve den." She huffs before getting up, not paying her much attention, I took the pill and drank the water after checking again to make sure it's sealed.

She walked into another room, leaving me to ponder.

How me even reach ya??

I look down to see I was in my merino and a pair of jersey shorts.

"A Damien own, but it bigger than him and him neva wear it suh stop skin up yuh face suh." I hear her again and I look over at her with a stoic expression.

"All when mi head a tear awf yuh nah tap doe?" I speak, my voice coming out a little rough due to just waking up.

Her face softened a bit but she rolled her eyes nevertheless.

Swear if mi and har did deh fr she couldn't get weh wid suh much.

"You still wah talk to me? Or yah guh weh?" She spoke with her back turned to me, seemingly straightening her vanity drawers.

"Talk to yuh?" I ask, confused as to what she was referring to.

"Last night yuh seh yuh like me and yuh wah we deh and mi tell yuh seh tomorrow we talk bout ih, and seet deh. Yuh deven memba." She said, whispering the end part but I still heard her.

"Mi memba ma, did just want a likkle refresher. Calm." I replied and she pressed her lips together with a hum.

Cya chat to ooman eno, dev nuh believe nuttn.

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