tzipora.
"...Tzipora." Markelle Finally spoke, with but an inch of breath in his voice.
I heard him sniffle, "..Uh..." He sounded like he was at the end of a crossroad.
He had nothing more to say.
I turned to him, looking in his solemn eyes. The room clouded up with melancholy.
"...I did something reeeally bad.." his face became wet with tears.
"Can it be that bad?" I made a harsh joke.
"I don't know." His voice was almost gone. "I love you." He bit down on his lip as a tear rolled down.
"What...What did you do?" I hesitated.
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Yes this is it. So... Cliffhanger until the sequel! 💀💀💀💀💀
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RomanceAfter horrifying events of her past, Tzipora is living life as a successful young woman, surviving with PTSD. She has a strong love for basketball and soon grows a strong love for a rookie. Markelle Fultz is your everyday young, black boy. He's a s...
