Funeral

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One week later
TERRENCE P.O.V

I had a lot in my mind other than this damn funeral. In one week Mira was coming home, what the fuck am I supposed to do then. Why the hell did the tape blank out. I texted the gang and it was none of them so that means it was someone on the outside trying to protect me but I needed to know who before that spiraled outta control and last but definitely not least Taraji is pregnant with Tyrese's baby. I mean really. The gods got me with the cameras one day and tryna destroy my life the next.

I was sitting there half listening to Tarrell give a speech about how much he loved his brother and how he was a great uncle to his kids.

Taraji got up and did her oration. She was about to cry and I sat up in my chair. " We all know Tyrese was a good man. A great uncle, a great brother, a great son, and definitely a great spouse. When I met Tyrese I was in a dark place. I was battling with depression because individuals left me feeling like I was worth nothing." She looked at me but only for a millisecond and turned away. My heart dropped, I didn't know I did that to her.

"I cutted to ease the pain. Then Tyrese came along, he made me feel speical. Like, I was the only girl in the world. I fell inlove with him but ofcourse I was afraid he would leave me, he begged me to give him a chance and I did. He never cheated and he never will" She started crying and for the first time I realized how deep their love really was. " I love you Tyrese" she cry-wispered as she got off the stage.

Other family members shared kind, thought out words like the mother, aunt, uncle. I wondered where the father was but honestly that was none of my buisness. The preacher did his sermon and it was time to view the body.

 The preacher did his sermon and it was time to view the body

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He was lucky it wasn't his face that was burnt up. It was mostly everything else and they made sure to cover that with black clothes. Any scars that were on his face they covered up with makeup and I had to admit my man looked great as a corpse.

I watched as Taraji stepped up to his body. She was crying her heart and soul out.

It got so bad that Aniyah went up to her and hugged her

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It got so bad that Aniyah went up to her and hugged her. I would've hugged her too but I wasn't allowed to. They had a family side and a non-family side and I was stuck over here while she was over there. I guess it was fair that the gods chose to punish me in this way. I mean I did kill the man.

I cried because I honestly didn't like killing and this was a very sad scene. I only killed for Taraji and the dope gang. They needed someone taken care of, I got em. But then I realized he was gone and in due time I would have Taraji. I slightly smiled. I just needed a plan.

 I just needed a plan

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*how his face changed*

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*how his face changed*

They carried the body out and the funeral was over.

Felt like double updating you guys because ya'll are awesome. Thanks for the support 💝✨

SORRY FOR MISTAKES

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