Naomi's a newly divorced, single mother, who's dedicated to herself and, the wellbeing of her daughter.
It took only one interaction to change her mind on pursuing another love interest, but with having an intrusive ex-husband/ baby father, her lif...
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- I S A I A H -
"Cyah stay yasso enuh G."
I nod in agreement. Mi nuh belong yasso fi real.
"Life weh yuh make suh much sacrifice for a wait pan yuh" he smiles. I see my father fade into the thick white clouds.
No lies but it hard fi let go and return back to hell — earth. Hell on earth. If this what peace is in totality, the choice between staying and returning is a hard one.
Madness.
"Listen to the voice in your head G. When yuh work done pan the other side yuh fawud back. But fi right now, yuh have nuff more fi accomplish. Especially fi raise yuh yute them" he speaks so calmly.
Real medz.
Hearing Naomi's voice soft spoken, I look at Calc confused. He smirks with a knowing look.
"You gone be good?" I ask him, he nods.
"What you think?" He rhetorically asks.
Man look more than good. Though he'd looked peaceful at his send off. How he looking now, don't compare.
He seems content. At home.
Dads too. Man seh him did have me head back the whole time. Heard all the conversations from Issa and myself. Moms too. Claim him neva left we side and he never will.
Gone do exactly that for Issa. Show up for her during her time of distress.
You a cause that enuh.
Yah meds fi stay when yuh family need yuh. Yuh son. Yuh wife. Imani? She already loose a father, yah go add to her pain?
Jah Jah.
Hearing Naomi's cry, I start feeling water droplet on my cheeks. My right hand now painful.
I look back at the white gate. It's halfway shut. I look back at Calc.
"You gotta leave before it shut close" he points at it.
"Kinda painful fi leave yuh" his hands now resting on my shoulder.
"Just as yuh pops said, gone always be here" resting my hand on my left chest, I nod in respect. He does the same.
Naomi's cry's becoming more intense, I turn to walk out — of heaven? I don't know.
Before walking through the gate I turn back to look at him. His white wings now outstretched, his glow bright.
Cyah believe the man deh a heaven. Gain him wings and all.
Crazy.
"Tell Kaylan seh the love never dead with me. Still alive. Present in the form a me yute. And me forgive har, she just need fi forgive herself."
