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𝘕𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 28, 2020 | 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬
'𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 2020
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JAE'ELLE FELT HER HEARTBEAT AS ANIYAH EXPLAINED HERSELF.
"After I left Harlem I started looking for my father, and once I found him everything changed."
"I got engaged at seventeen, married at eighteen."
"My husband was an amazing man, I never wanted for anything."
"He kept me safe and out of harm's way,"
"However his family never really approved of me, they were royalty after all and I was nothing to them."
"But Aryn never cared, he love me to the best of his ability and never forced me into anything."
"My husband was assassinated, I watched him die," She cried rubbing her hand across her stomach.
"After 10+ years I was finally decided to have a baby," She chuckled.
"I never got the chance to tell him," She spoke making sure to keep eye contact.
The room was filled with tears as the women hugged each other.
"I-I'm so sorry for your loss," Jae'elle cried.
Aniyah shook her head, "I'm at peace with every decision I've made including this one."
"Y-you have cancer?" Malachi asked sympathetically.
"Yes, I have Pancreatic Cancer, stage 4."
"I found out after Aryn died,"
"I see y'all living amazingly, helping in the community."
"People look up to y'all," She sighed.
