It's been about six month's since jameek was taken to prison on domestic violence charges and everyday it was harder and harder for me. But waking up this morning I felt a small knot in my stomach, probably out of excitement because today was visiting day down at the jail and I planned on making my way up there this morning to see meek .Rolling out of bed, I slid on my house shoes and greeted my dog "Bella"Hearing my stomach growl, I looked over at my dog. "I guess I'm pretty hungry today?"Looking over at the clock, it read 8:40. "No time to eat now though, I have to be at the jail by 10:50 and not a minute later"Walking past Bella's dog cage, I made my way into the bathroom taking care of my hygiene which consisted of showering, washing my face, brushing my teeth and taking care of my appearance. Damping my hair a bit, I put it into a curly high top bun. Picking up my edge brush, I swooped my eyes around on my baby hairs.Stepping out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around my waist I headed over to my walk in closet to find an outfit.Settling on a black dress, a blue Jean jacket and some sandals . I slid my clothes on, covering up with my blue Jean jacket.
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