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Tristen Geovanni Escoffery/450
"Me cya eat this" I sighed as I took up the soggy bread and the burnt egg.
"Come wi just talk this out nuh?" I mumbled as I put the food aside.
"Bomboclaut, Me can at least gah doctor fimi hood, Me barely get nuh sleep and yuh come gimi this fi breakfast" I shouted through the glass hoping she could notice me.
Worst thing, I had no credit and the wife password was changed.
Not even know how fi send out please call me.
"The gate open. Gwan a doctor" She said nonchalant.
"Me nuh have nuh keys, B talk to me nuh" I held my head as I look on the same attire that I wore to the funeral.
"Tek taxi"
Weh the Bomboclaut this.
"Mek me come inah the house fi at least bade" I plead to her.
Me cya stink a road.
Since it was currently 8 am, I was hoping the security could help me since they change shift 10:30 every morning.
Not seeing her through the class anymore, I waited to see if she is letting me in.
A me buy the house but yet still me get lock out.
Dawg, Me not even memba how fi borrow credit.
Hearing the splash of the pool, I looked around to see my towel, body and my rag floating in the pool.
Suh a inah the pool she expect me fi bade?
Sighing mentally, I decided to just shower in the bath pan that I left outside a few weeks ago.
Going around the house side, I took up the pan and filled it with the pool water.
Once that was aside, I took off my socks first and then my clothes.
Standing up near the pool, I was left in my white hanes boxers with my Marina.
Them sumn yah a wickedness and God muss can agree.
Taking off my Marina, I jumped in the pool to take out the soaked towel with my rag and body wash.
