Can you read my love language?
-Queen Naija
Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...
"Today we are not here for a funeral, this is a home-going. We are here to celebrate the life of Evan. And by all means we hope that he is up facing the pearly white gates of Heaven. Evan was an—"
Tamera blocked out the rest of the pastor's words as he talked good about him, not knowing his sins. Tamera was there only to support Taniyah and Ms Edna.
Since Taniyah and Edna were immediate family, they got to drive in the limbo to go to the gravesite.
Edna offered it for Tamera to get in, but she decided to follow behind, plus she needed to get back home.
After everything was finished, Tamera had stuck around for the repast which was at Edna's house.
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•𝐁𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬•
"Hey ma," Poppa said, looking at her through the glass.
"Hey Paco," She sighed. "You been doing good?"
"I should be asking you that but I'm fine. How you been? I'm asking 'cause for some reason you don't wanna see me."
"It's just I don't want you to keep coming here Paco. You have a life and I want you to live it to the fullest, not spending your time here with me. I did drugs around you. No kid should ever witness that and I have to live with that,"
"But you're getting better ma. That's why you're in here for me, so you can get better. To get off drugs completely," Poppa said and she sighed.
"I love you Poppa. My baby," She smiled and he did the same.
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