Hackney, London, 2019

"You gotta start bein' a good girl for daddy okay? I can't do as much as I use to now wiv you alright?"

your father Dris says to you as he walks you to nursery, holding your hand. Him having a stroke awhile ago and now can't use his left hand properly, not being able to do as much anymore like dressing you..but of course he could still sell drugs and run Summerhouse while Sully's in jail, Dushane in Jamaica, oh and your mum being in jail doesn't help too. But you're too young to understand everything, you don't even remember your mum