Kimoria has had a terrible life. She was kidnapped, raped, tortured and other things but she always kept her faith no matter what. She always saw the good in everything and when the police finally finds her after 9 years of torture, she gets sent to...
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Today has been extremely stressful because first my son's school called me sayin that Azariah had gotten into it or in their words "had a negative altercation" with someone at school today and I need to go pick him up cause he got his keys took.
Then right after i got off the phone with his school, my job called me and scheduled a meeting to talk about some things goin on at work and I already know that it's gonna be about something small.
Oh, and on top of that I have been having this weird feeling in my chest that something good is gonna happen and it's been there for about a week now. I'm honestly confused but I know that God is at work in my life right now, so I'm gonna continue to trust Him.
But I still wanna pray about it.
Lord, I don't know what is going on right now but I trust You and Your plan, so I pray that you may be near me and my family today and guide us. In Your name I pray, Jesus Christ, Amen.
Ok, so now I really gotta go get Azariah from school so I won't be late for this meeting.
*Time Skip*
So I just pulled up to his school and I'm waiting for him to come out.
After like a good 20 minutes, he finally came out and when he opened the door to get in, I got a phone call.
"Who calling you,da?" Azariah nosy-self questioned while tryna look in my phone. "Back yo big-headed long fore-head self up looking like kat Williams in dat interview." I said while pushin him away from me.
"Ain't no way you js said det." He mugged me. I just decided to ignore him and answer the phone cause I don't got the time nor the energy for him right now.
"Hello, is this Kyrie Johnson?" I heard immediately after I answered. "Yes this is he." " Hi, yes, this is the Memphis city Police Department and we're calling to talk about your daughter Kimoria Johnson."
I can't believe it, why are they calling me? Wait where is her mother and why is she at the Police Station.
At first I was in shock but then I heard az callin my name, so I turned to look at him.
"What's goin on?" He mouthed. I waved him off though and put my focus back on the conversation at hand.
"Ok, so what is going on to where you had to call me and not her mother?" I questioned the officer. "Well we tried to get a hold of her mother but couldn't find anything on her so we decided to call you." The officer stated.
"Oh ok then, well what happened?" "Well your daughter was involved in an accident about 9 years ago and she went missing but our officers have found her and she is at the station right now."
"I'm sorry did you say that my daughter went missing?" I asked and the officer went silent, I was trying so hard to contain my anger because first of all why wasn't I informed about this and secondly why are they just now finding her.
