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KWES NA'JOUR BOAZ
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Someone walks in. It's not who I thought it would be. Too light on the feet. Too heavy on the air.
My chest tightens.
My body grows tense.
The aroma is a strong, powdery, floral scent. That belongs, to the woman I love and hate the most.
"Nijaa?" I say with my eyes closed.
"You're not allowed to call me that." Her voice is dry. Tired. Over it. Over me. "You keep on a stress me."
"Where's... Cadence?" I struggle to say. Each time I talk, it feels like my chest is being ripped apart.
"She's right here. Yuh nah talk to her without me being here. So go ahead. Talk," her voice demanding. When is it not?
I chuckled. Even that hurts.
"Go ahead Kwes I'm listening," Cadence finally speaks.
"Thanks for... being the... only one who... could get... me some help." Each pause slices through me, sharp, aching, unbearable.
"Yeah... no problem Kwes," she's uncomfortable. I can imagine the scowl on her sister's face.
"Why mi top the list?" Amnija asks. I ignored that. I'm not really interested in any sort of conversation with her.
"Cadence... I called you in the room... cause I want you to get ... my ... phone... "
"You want me to call back your dad?"
I try to nod, but pain lashes through me. A groan slips out.
Then-
I feel it.
A soft hand. Warm. Careful. Pressing against my neck, rubbing slow circles like she could knead the hurt out of me.
It feels good. Too good. Comfort I don't deserve.
So I ruin it.
"Don't touch me," I snapped at her, sharper than I mean to. But I don't take it back. I never do.
She squeezes the wound. Hard.
"AHHHHH!"
The pain rips through me. My whole body jerks.
YOU ARE READING
AMNIJA
Romance"Comm check... Testing, one... two... Kwes Boaz speaking. ...you a hear me? Ah. You ever wake up and feel like something's...missing? That's my life. Seven years after. Now I'm back, but nothing's the way I left it. Not even me. Amnija happened righ...
