Kingston Gyal: Nuh Fall Fi Mi

"Mi tell her nuh fall fi mi. But she never listen."

But love come like gunshot-
yuh only hear it after it lick yuh.

After her parents get gunned down in Kingston, Nyla get sent to live in the country with her mother's oldest friend. She tell herself she'll lay low. Stay quiet. Maybe even heal.

But then she meets El-rough-tongue, sharp-eyed, and softer than she lets people know.

Under mango trees and streetlights, they start touching things they were never supposed to-truth, trauma, each other.

But country nuh easy.
Not for girls like them.
And danger don't only come from the streets-sometimes it wear a smile and call yuh family.

Something off in that house. Nyla can feel it. And the closer she get to El, the worse it gets.

When secrets start to leak and danger reach close to home, Nyla will have to choose:

Stay hidden.
Or fight for the kind of love Jamaica doesn't always make space for.

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🌴 Queer. Jamaican. Dangerous.
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A queer Jamaican love story that could kill you.

⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains themes of grief, queerness, grooming, and violence. Read with care.

💬 Leave a comment if anything hits too hard-I see you.

📍 This story is for the girls who love in silence. The ones Jamaica don't always make space for.

If you're here, welcome.

Kingston gyal nuh soft-but love can still break her. 💔