Chapter 6 part 2: open the bloody door.

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JJ DREW MAYBANK:

Two months, and 1 day ago:

"hello, is this JJ? JJ Maybank?" A women from the other end of the phone line said, leaving me in confusion

" y- yes? It's JJ" I respond "who's asking may I ask" I say as my eyebrows clenched together with confusion

"this is Mrs. Rosita, I come to call and say your mother has been in the emergency room for the last 24 hours and has been disconnected from life support by your father." She says

I sat there, in nothing but total confusion and numbness at what the women just said

My mothers dead?!

No.

No.

No. There's no way.

"Hello Mr. Maybank, are you still there?" The women says, it had been around 30 seconds since she just confessed my mother was resumed dead

"Y-yes I'm still here."

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The memory is brought back to me as I sat on the edge of my chair and closed my eyes thinking about that morning.

The day I saw Kiara, I knew I couldn't tell her anything.

She already went through enough, it was not my turn to be the worry, it was her who needed me

But what if I couldn't do that?

I have changed more than I thought I could, ever

I haven't even hanged out with John B since I got that phone call

No one knows my mother is dead.

I close my eyes and have some annoyance in myself, I let go the love of my life cause I thought she couldn't handle my sadness

Bullshit.

I did it cause I didn't want her to see me "weak"

The sad part is I didn't even let her pick or hell even ask her if she could handle it, I am the definition of a dumbass

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