living with a narco

18 2 0
                                    

After we had dinner ,I decided to bring up the plant matter.
I didn't tell him about the job fail . I saw it wasn't necessary.
" Could you explain to me what a marijuana plant is doing in the garden?" I asked.

He gawked at me .
" How did you even find out ?". He asked.

" I am not that old Darren. Answer the question" I said.

" I planted it." He said,

" Why? It's illegal, " I said.

" Not in this state . " He said .

" I want all that uprooted from my garden by tomorrow evening"

He gawked at me, very disappointed.

He went up to his room , I was left wondering what he was thinking planting marijuana in my garden .
This isn't a narco state. Goodness!

I raised my son to be a good man , and now I find out he's planting a marijuana colony in my garden!

He came back to the living room. Holding a bag .
He spilled out its contents.
Four bundles of cash spilled out.
" What is this?" I asked.

What if we get arrested. I know damn well the narco will come after us.
I will need to sleep and think about this. Is it worth the risk.
On one end I wanted we go ahead and just do it but on the other ,it was lethal. What if it grows into something lethal?

Weeding Mafia Where stories live. Discover now