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Damon: damn kinda sad you gotta leave

Kenya: I'll come back if you want

Damon: I would like that (smiles)

Kenya:( smiles) alright , in 2 weeks I'll be back I promise

Damon: okay

(They stand up and give each other a quick hug before the guard escorts him back to his cell)

Kenya pov: it was good meeting Damon for the first time. We've gotten so close these last two years. I feel like I can tell him anything honestly. He understands me like no one else does. Once I left the prison, I stopped and got me some food and went back home. I'm moving into my own house finally and I am so excited. The last minute renovations were finished today and I can start moving in Friday. I'm proud of myself for getting this house on my own. My mama don't want me to go but I'm 21 now, it's time for me to be on my own.

Later that night:

Debbie:hi baby

Damon:hey mama how are you?

Debbie:I'm okay, what about you ?

Damon: I'm doing good. My friend Kenya came to visit today

Debbie:that girl you've been writing to?

Damon: yeah

Debbie:aww that's nice of her, how did it go?

Damon: it went well. She's so beautiful, her energy was so friendly and she's silly just like me. We clicked instantly when we started writing each other, but now meeting her in person, we really bonded

Debbie:that's good, gives you something to take your mind off being there

Damon: yeah since I been talking to her I don't feel down and lonely no more

Debbie:that's really good, I was worried about you

Damon: I'm okay mama

Debbie:I know baby, but I want you to continue keeping your head up. You only got 4 years left. You can make it

Damon: thank you mama, I'm tryna be strong. I'm so ready to go

Debbie:you'll be out before you know it...

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