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"I guess that's it for now." I said since he put the last few touches on the song.
"Imma probably stay a lil longer, sort some stuff out." He said as he grabbed a folder.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Autopsy reports, Criminal records, Case files." He mumbled.
"Look at this, it don't make sense to me." He handed me a paper and i looked at it.
"So they decided not to take anyone into custody because the finger prints didn't match the ones on the gun?" I said.
"So whoever did it never got caught." He shrugged putting the stuff back in a folder.
But some how my daddy almost went to jail behind this stuff and he ain't snitch still. It gotta be somebody that he close with but I don't know all of my dad's friends.
"Is that your mom?" I asked.
"Yeah." He looked at the picture. It was a picture of them at the beach and she was holding his little brother and he was beside them.
"She was pretty....wait I've seen that tattoo before." I said looking closer. "Can I take a picture of that?" I asked.
"Can't do nothing but see it that tattoo was big as hell, Here." He chuckled allowing me to take a picture.
"Mmcht that's not what i mean." I said and my phone rung. Seeing that it was Siah I looked up again.
"I gotta go, imma text you." I said answering the phone.
"Fasho." He said.
"Hello." I answered.
"Yaya what you doing?" I heard Jayden's voice.
"How you get Siah phone." I laughed pushing the door open.
"He sleep, I wanna be sleep too." He yawned. "I called you because you not here yet." He said.
"Imma be there soon, I gotta stop by somewhere then imma be there okay?" I said.
"Okay, I go to sleep now." He said.
"Okay." I chuckled before the call ended.
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"Hey uncle Tre, my mama here today?" I asked as I walked inside the tattoo shop.
"Yeah, she in the back everything straight?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said going to the back office to find my mom.
"Girl you scare the shit outta me." She jumped.
"Sorry, do you still have your tattoo portfolio of all the tattoos you did?" I asked.
"Yeah it should be in here somewhere. They sorted by the year." She mumbled as she looked around.
"Can you get the portfolio when I was around 2 or 3?" I asked.
