Chapter 57

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Amelia Hazel Smith
Sunday, October 20,2024
📍 Bull Bay Ochi Rhio
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" You hear from Stacy she," Ms. Julia asked, looking in the mirror as I cornrow her hair to the back.

" No eno, from she gwan wid herself a the salon mih nuh c her back," I informed.

" It nuh look like she plan fih come back fih the likkle bowy eno, she not even check n see if the bowy good or not, bowy if mih heart did duty him would n a suffer cause ano like she a family n shit mnk her from no weh, a u mek me help her," She finishes.

" Mnk eno but me nuh think mih have the heart fih run leff fimmi pikiny masa, if a one night me ago weh n a fret, mnk how dem do it," I voiced applying glue to the wig cap.

" A bet seh a dah same likkle bowy deh she run bk to just watch," She stated firmly, watching as Traquie and Liyah play on the lawn.

" Come to think of it nuh the same man weh she seh did a kick her dung n ting ting she gone bk to," I said.

" You know the yellow and brown house a the end of the lane," She asked.

"  Yeah, dem nuh deh farin," I responded.

" Yeah sah, but weh day me c dem a clean up and dash weh one baggage something, outside, wah man move dung deh now masa all now nobody cah c dem all now," She informs.

" Hear seh the man inna gang and thing nuh know how truth it be but uk aeh anything u hear if it nuh go so it near fih go so," She continued.

" Dem fih know, mih dun now,look pon it," I said  handing her the mirror.

" What angle," She stated, laughing while examining the hair.

" Ago, share the food, soon come," She informed walking off into the house.

" Don wife," A loud voice called.

Looking up, I spot a male standing at the gate with a cover dish in hand.

" How may I help you," I asked getting up from the seat.

" Ms. Julia deh yah," He question knocking the plate against the gate.

" Yes again, how may I help you," I repeated since he ignored my question

" Can tell her shee outside, mih name Nathan," He respond.

" OK wait here," I stated walking on the varenda.

" Ms.Julia somebody name Nathan come to you," I shouted.

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