There is a thin line between love and hate but an even thinner line between forgiveness and revenge.
How it started vs how it ends, let's go on a journey with Rojay Longstan And Ataliyah Mendez to see what life unfold and the unexpected turns it's...
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ATALIYAH MENDEZ|| 📍Golden Meadows
"This is early hours enuh and mi tink a tonight yah come back" Monique said rubbing her eyes.
She look at me den pause when she sees the police beside me.
"Weh di fuck a gwan" her eyes widen.
Fi a born and raised uptownian shi cuss bad word hard enuh...
"Dem bruck ina me parents house" I get straight to the point.
"Oh god..u good? How dat happen" she ask pulling me inside and mumble a thank you to the police.
I wave the officer a goodbye as Monique close the door.
Monique is my friend from primary school and also mr Sinclair's daughter.
We met at school first and then we release we attend the same church, after that information wi hit it off.
I drop myself down on the couch because I just want to sleep and with her presence here it will put my mind at ease.
"Did u see the person's face" she ask and I nod with my eyes close.
I can tell her anything without worrying about hearing it back.
"Did u tell the police or your father?" She ask and I could hear her moving around.
"No..." i keep my answer simple.
"What! Weh u mean? Girl frm u get a good look a him face u fi tell di police or even u fada" she stress and I sit up.
Him being bold enough to show his face without caring says a lot.
Dat man look like him enjoy killing.
"Him knw weh mi live, him neva care if mi see him face.. weh u think him ago do if mi inform pan him" I ask the real question.
Nobody saw how crazy his eyes were, he looks like he would kill me if I look at him the wrong way.
"U have a point but u fada a police so him nah knw say u ID him until dem go pick him up... him ago knw wen it too late" she said and I stand from the couch.
She a talk wid likkle sense enuh.
"But mi still fraid.." I confess
"Girl u ave mi so nuh body cah do u nothing plus a yaso u live" she roll her neck while getting up to take out things to make breakfast.
"My parents live there" i remind her.
"Only uncle Lincoln mi acknowledge stills" she shrug.
"And honestly some a dem young boy yah not even knw Ntg bout badness,.. dem just chap di line and buy a one gun den dem feel like dem a di baddest ting" she said and I look at her side ways.
