Rhyme Park Village, St. James
Friday, Sept 17th
10:30 AMDANIEL CHELSEA O'BRYAN
ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟ"Kyle! Mi actually tired of this long distance shit with yuh, yuh barely have time fi mi and the moment yuh come back yuh busy? Not even likkle breakfast yuh cya eat with me?!" I walked behind him.
It's not even 24 hours since he landed, and his mom wants him for 'mother-son brunch.'
Can imagine?
Like him nuh have a whole wife, weh him see twice a year.
Mi want comfort.
I shake my head.
If yuh love yourself, stay farrrrrrrr away from a mommy's boy!
You'll save yourself a lot of stress and unnecessary competition.
"You always been selfish enuh...and mommy w—" he stopped himself.
"And mommy warn yuh say wah? Say yuh shouldn't marry me?" I smiled coolly.
We only tied the knot from age eighteen, because his mother, Elizabeth Petty, a pastor, wouldn't have given her blessing if we were 'fornicating' under her roof.
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AMNIJA
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