"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...
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Now that we're back on track, I have to adjust to this long distance situation? Omggg. I swear I can't win for losing.
I checked the website he made for me to check his airplane's live location. My mouth goggling the water, eyes never leaving the reloading screen.
My heart stopped just as my stomach hits the floor.
404. Site Not Found.
"Wah this mean?!" I panicked. My voice bounced against the walls of his house at 2 in the morning.
My fingers tapping the screen frantically.
Refresh. Refresh. Refresh.
Still gone.
I send him a quick text.
Husbae🩶 Mi cya sleep. Are you okay??? 2:15 AM
Mi worried now Kwes. Mi needdddddddd fi know if mi can go sleep. Mi eyes dem tiyah Kwes. Yuh pickney make me sleepy... and me cyaa sleeep. Why the site down? 2:26 AM
ONE TICK?!!
"Kwes pleaseeee don't tell me nutt'n do yuh," I plead. I grabbed the towel, dry my face and bolted to the living room to restart the modem.
Once it's connected to my phone, I'm on the site reloading.
404. Site Not Found.
I paced from one side to the other. The bagga plane crash dem weh deppon the media nah help mi right now enuh!
