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𝟹:𝟶𝟶𝙰𝙼
"My fucking god! What?"
"When you coming home?"
"Not anytime soon Anais."
"Mmmcht,"
"Is that all? I was sleeping."
"I miss you."
"I don't."
Hangs up...
—
I set my phone aside and rolled back over, I closed my eyes hoping to fall back asleep. After my fight I had went to stay with my mom, before heading to Chicago to stay with my Uncles. I don't know when I'll be back, to New York. Probably soon, because I miss my son.
We'll work this out, eventually I just need my space. I sighed and closed my eyes, Before shortly falling asleep.
—
𝐀𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐈
| 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐦, 𝐍𝐘 | ➪ 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙴
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𝟺:𝟶𝟹𝙿𝙼
I dribbled the ball down the blacktop, before stopping to shoot a three. And I missed. "It's good, keep going. When you have all that adrenaline, use it in that moment. Don't use it all, but partially."
I took his advice and ran it back, and this time it worked. "Have you spoken, to your father? I mean your graduation is coming up." Kristian asks me, as he now dribbles ball and crosses it between his legs. "Nah I mean, he reached out but not really."
