Damn! What if she don't even remember me because its been so long. Fuck it its to late I'm already hear. I walked up to my cousin Trina house it was so big and the neighborhood looked so peaceful. This was nothing compared to where we grew up at..I thought. I knocked on the door two times I could already tell I was getting nervous by my hands getting all sweaty. I knocked again but louder this time and I hear someone say who is it? Monica! As soon as I know it the door swung open and I was pulled and hugged tightly by my cousin Trina. I could tell she had missed me a lot shit i missed her too. Trina grabbed me and pulled me into the house. Everything was so clean it smelled like maple apple candles and you could tell that all she did was clean. We walked towards these white fur looking couches and sat down.
