I hear someone asking me something...but because of my music I don't clearly hear what the question is or whom is asking... I turn my music down to check it out and there he wa...s.... I'm sorry I said, what was your question?
Do you know what time it is? he replied. Wait a minute I said and got my phone out it's 9.10..Thank you and are you from here because your English is so good he said. I have that gift of language I said and yes I am from here.
He said I am from the Caribbean...Sint Maarten. Are you headding for work, he asked. I said yes, though it wasn't exactly true, because today I am working from the house. And you I asked, what are you doing today? I work everyday, I make music, he smiled. I love music, I replied. Do you also play or make music? No I love to sing though, but in reallife I am a lecturer and researcher. I love my job, I have been there for ten years. Oh than you look younger then you actually are...., he said. I get that a lot another gift I guess: good genes, I said with a smile. We laughed. Where are you headding now I asked. He said to the Leger des Heils to wash up, I spend two nights in jail because I played music without a permit, so ....
Yes, rules and regulations will do that to a person, I said. We part ways and your are nice person, I hope we meet again, he said. What's your name, I asked. Arnold he said and yours? Siela I replied. I will remember you, Arnold from the Caribbean, we will meet again.