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Feel free to comment anything y'all!! I spent hours at the DMV getting my license address changed that day before yesterday... My mom's death anniversary was yesterday and I was at the marina and sleeping all day. I just didn't feel like talking or communicating with anybody. That's why I didn't update yet, hope you guys can understand 💕.... Even though I'm falling asleep rn, still had to update for my adorable, supportive boo's!!
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Part 2.
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Alisha POV
The gift was so meaningful.
I couldn't stop crying because it meant so much to me.
It was the exact same painting I had since I was six years old. My grandma got it for me when she passed and I looked at it everyday for years when I was old enough to be responsible for it to hang up in my room. The painting wasn't weird at all...
It was just different.
So when I put it away to paint my apartment room again because I got sick of the old color, one of my college friends stepped on in by accident and her whole foot went right through the middle of the canvas... I was so devastated that I cried for weeks about it.
That painting meant everything to me... Ky's gift was the exact same painting except brand new.
I don't even know how he got it or found it after all this time.
It was a black and grey water painting of New York during a cold winter, with a red healthy flower growing from the middle of the busy, cold streets.
It brought out such a beautiful feeling and vibe when you looked at it.
I was so happy that I had the picture again.... I felt like I had nothing else to worry about.
The painting was so antique and old school that when I looked for it for months, I just couldn't find it. And me being the FBI agent that I am, it was ever harder to accept that I wasn't gonna find it.
I was so shocked that Ky remembered because it happened in the wayyy beginning of our relationship and I didn't talk about it after it happened.
I tried to stop my crying but I couldn't stop my emotions from coming to the surface.
He rubbed my back soothingly as everybody gushed over us...
I breathed out at my decision.
This stuck out to me. This was it.
I was rethinking my decision of leaving EVEN MORE now.
I currently had my whole life planned out in Texas... I made payments on everything and had my new job that paid more, waiting for me... But even after all that, I didn't know if I wanted to go. I didn't tell anybody that I truly felt this way because I didn't want anybody to tell me 'I told you so'.
As Ky held me close to him, it took me awhile to get it together but I did and eventually started saying bye to everybody after hanging out for about another two hours.
It was emotional but happy at the same time.
As I said bye to everybody individually outside, family members and friends repeatedly told me that I'm not going anywhere because of Ky so they said they would see me in a couple days.
I just laughed to myself.
Saved the best for last...
When it was time to say bye to Ky, Monè was already in the car.
I guess she still feelin some type of way about when I had to flash on her shit infront of everybody. I didn't give a fuck than and I still don't now.
