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8:40 for me.EARLIER THAT DAY
Wakefield Square
Tues, Sept 3rd
11:56 AMKWES NA'JOUR BOAZ
ᴋᴡᴇѕI reclined the car seat, in a comfortable position, legs propped up slightly.
Waiting.
I rocked my wrist and glanced at my watch.
11:59 AM.
Mi kno' typical workers take lunch round 12 o' clock. 1 o' clock the latest. I wanted to be sure that Tessa was doing just that.
Sometimes she went home for lunch. I was praying she wasn't. Not today at least.
I was parked across from the doctor's office at Wakefield, where she worked as a receptionist. I glanced at my watch again.
12:15 PM.
Jah.
As a well known foodie; she nuh feel hungry yet?
Everyday she complain say she hungry. Wah'm now? Hope anuh har yard she a plan fi guh enuh.
Five more minutes slipped by.
Still, no Tessaun.
Go spend some money nuh!
Jah.
I shook my head and glanced outside. I just wanted the opportunity to pay the bwoy Shaqz a visit without any disruption.
Gradez sent a picture and an Instagram page to me.
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