I was a boy when I met her and loving her taught me how to be a man.
** This book features MATURE THEMES including violence, strong language, sexual content and potentially-triggering fictional scenarios. Please read at your own discretion. **
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S I X T Y - T H R E E
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O M N I S C I E N T 𝙷𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚃𝚇.
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"Look at mommy's little birthday boy!" Mari smiled at Sani who walked into the kitchen holding his dad's hand.
"Mama!" He smiled, letting go of Samiron and running to Mari's legs. She picked him up and kissed his cheek repeatedly as Samiron walked around them to the stove to see what Mari was cooking.
"I'm not done Samiron!" She whined, seeing him already start to fix his plate.
"And? Niggas hungry."
She rolled her eyes, "Dada is fat, isn't he?" She tickled Sani's stomach and he giggled.
"I wish that lil' nigga would call me fat. He'll get his first whooping on his first birthday."
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