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CHRISTOPHER | The Real Him

CHRISTOPHER | The Real Him

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Christopher Brown

Christopher grabbed the black spray can and began outlining the mural he was creating on the side of an abandoned building. It had been two weeks since he was released and he was still staying with Dr. Gordon.

Within those two weeks she had provided him with a phone, clothes and temporarily was letting him use one of her vehicles. He had even applied for a few jobs but hadn't heard back from anyone yet. It was still cold outside, now late January. He wore a white beanie with a white t-shirt and tan flannel over it with cargo pants and timberlands boots.

"If you just let me," he hummed as he continued to paint. He was brought out of his thoughts by his phone ringing. He sat the paint can down on the ground and answered it.

"Yo?" he said answering the phone making the person chuckle.

"Is that how you answer the phone?" Dr. Gordon said making him smile.

"My bad its a habit, what's up?"

"I was just calling to tell you I would be leaving and won't be back until late tonight. I am going to meet with Sa'hora and Kenzo and then-" she said making him frown.

"Sa'hora and Kenzo? what you mean?" he asked her not sure he heard her right.

"I thought she told you Chris? I thought she told you when you saw her last week?" she said but he shook his head as if she could see him.

"Nah, she aint tell me anything in fact we barely spoke. What's wrong- matter fact, I'm coming too," he said using his shoulder to hold the phone to his ear and began gathering the paint cans.

"Christopher I didn't know I am sorry but I don't think that is a good idea. She obviously didn't tell you for a reason,"

"Fuck allat, this my son and I deserve to know. I am on the way to the office," he said to her before hanging up.

He didn't mean to be rude but he was furious. He was upset still after everything that went down with Sa'hora last week when he tried to see his son again. He was over her attitude and how she was acting towards him. He wanted to sit down and explain everything to her but she was so hostile to him. He knew what he did was wrong but he didn't understand the level of hostility.

Christopher sat on the bench of the pier staring out into the ocean watching the water. If was a Tuesday afternoon, close to one o' clock and he sat waiting for Sa'hora. Dr. Gordon spoke with her and was able to convince her to let him see Kenzo.

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