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" She come from a hostile place, bruises on her pretty face, traveled to a foreign land. Married to a foreign man. "
𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞
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YOU WOKE up after being shaken violently,"Come on essence, were here.",you heard your mother call out to you.
You sluggishly opened your eyes wincing as you stretched, you pulled off your airpods then put them into the case as you got out the car, you shut the door behind yourself then approached the back of the car grabbing your suitcase and bags out the trunk.
Your mother slammed the trunk shut then you examined the neighborhood, your parents wanted to move out the 'projects' but new york is another level of projects.
Especially harlem..
You walked into your new household smelling paint,"Ma, are the walls still wet?",you asked scrunching up your nose,"Ah, that corner right there has paint on it so be careful, okay?",she cocked her eyebrow then you nodded walking off to your new room.
You opened the door then examined the medium sized room, you shrugged,"Could've been worse.",you set down your suitcase and set the bags on your bed that was already installed inside.
