THIRTY NINE

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AYSAN

TWO WEEKS LATER

CHRISTANBURY BAPTIST CHURCH

"We are gathered here today to celebrate the life of Tamia Meshell"

Saint and his people occupied a bench at the back of the church. All of them wore grim expressions on their faces. Saint being the most emotionless one out of the group. They caught stares from multiple people who entered the church which was expected. Saint hadn't been in a church since Genesis passed, it gave him an eerie feeling.

Saint pushed his dark Cartier frames up on his face and fixed his cuff link for the fifth time since the service started, it was boring to him.

"Folks when is the repass?" Pooter asked nudging his shoulder.

"Shut the fuck up" Saint gritted.

"In the church man? No respect."

"God know how we rock I ain't trippin"

Tamia's sister stood at the podium with a mic in her hand and began to share her thoughts about Tamia.

"Tamia was the most caring individual ever, if you needed anything she was quick to do for
you. she created a beautiful little girl
that she unfortunately left behind. Tamia would
go to war for that little girl , for us too."

"She was loyal"

"Stop the cap" Pooter mumbled making Saint snicker but quickly cover it up.

"And she was my best friend. Whoever did this to her will pay fasho. Thank you."



"If anyone would like to view the body for the  final time please come foward"

Saint stood up from his spot and made his way up to Tamia's casket, where her mother hovered over her with a tear stained face.

"So sorry for your loss Ms.Lydia" He spoke placing his hand on her back.

"Oh Aysan!" She cried falling into his arms causing him to roll his eyes. Putting on this act he was displaying was getting harder and harder.

"My baby loved you no matter what y'all went through , thank you so much for paying for the funeral, you'll surely be blessed."

"Of course, it's the least I could do."

Aysan looked at Tamia's lifeless body. The hole on her forehead seemed to be covered up well with the makeup applied to her face.

"Damn Tamia , youn look good dead girl." He mumbled to himself.

"YOU DID THIS TO HER!" He heard from afar. He directed his attention away from the casket and towards the voice. Caya , Tamia's bestfriend.

Caya came up to him and pointed her manicured nail in his face "You killed her."

"Caya have you been taking your medicine love?" Ms Lydia asked her causing her to scoff.

"What?! I'm not freaking crazy!"

"You're disturbing the peace Caya , how could
you say that after Aysan just lost the mother to
his child , my grandbaby. Have some respect." Lydia scolded.

"It's okay Ms Lydia i'm not offended. I think
Caya just needs a hug." He grabbed her arm
and pulled her towards him making sure he was close to her ear. "I would advise you to
mind your business before you end up with her." He spoke into her ear barely above a whisper before pulling away.

AFTER THE SERVICE

"We done did some grimy ass shit but ion think shit topping this" Pooter said and Meer nodded his head in agreement.

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