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𝟷𝟶:𝟹𝟼 𝚊.𝚖.
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A month flew pass quickly and I have been miserable without seeing my son.
Aaron wont let me see him unless I have sex with him and I'm not having sex with Aaron.
I'm not putting my body so low for his pleasure and greed.
His had a girlfriend plus, he has women outside his relationship, I'm sure of it.
When I woke up I had a bad headache.
I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face before making some ginger tea. I cleaned my room and went to have a shower.
Wonder if mi pitney alright
When I came in this morning mommy was leaving for the market.
She goes to the market ever Saturday morning around 1 a.m. and comes back home in the Sunday evening.
She sells things like callaloo, green and ripe banana, scotch bonnet pepper, dried coconuts, yam and dasheen.
Paris had already left for work. So after my shower I went and got dressed for work.
I was getting tired of this cycle
Eat. Sleep. Work. Repeat.
Do you have another cycle you could switch to? No. Okay so shut up
After walking to the bus stop I waited for a taxi.
For the past month I've felt like I was been watched but I couldn't prove.
There was nobody in sight but yet I could feel them behind me. I could feel him breathing down my neck.
It felt different when it was him
I feel like I'm going crazy.
Are maybe it's my taunting irrational fears from the stories Paris always speaks about.
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I tried calling Aaron's phone the moment I got a break from my customers.
By now Aiden must reach home from school.
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