♛ November 29th, 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇 ..$ Mahki $.. 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖑𝖞𝖓,𝖓𝖞 ♛
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"how you been baby?" my grandma spoke on the phone.
"i'm getting through it. " i paced back and forth in my room.
"you ok? you don't sound like yourself. "
"grandma.. i gotta tell you something. " i sighed.
"what is it baby?"
"i'm going to jail for some time .. but don't worry because the most i can get is 2 years. "
"..."
"hello?"
"..i'm here. "
"..."
"what for?"
"drug charge. "
"what i told you about doing the stuff you do. " she scolded. "you all i got boy. "
"i know grandma, and i love you so much. promise me you'll keep yourself healthy and well. "
"when you going?"
"they letting me stay out until after new years. "
"you gone come spend time with ya ole gal?"
"of course. " i smiled.
nobody could make me feel like my grandma made me feel. she was all i had and i've been losing people back to back. if i lose her i know for sure i'll lose my self.
"i love you duda. "
"i love you more ma. "
"call me later, ok?"
"ok. "
she hung up and i just sat on the bed shaking my head. i fucked up foreal man.
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♛ November 29th, 𝖳𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒-𝖤𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇 ..$ Yare $.. 𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔, 𝖋𝖑 ♛
