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Ledger Publishers
P.O box 6394
Lancaster

Hey,
      To lazy to write the second address but yeah , this is addressed to the CEO of Ledger Publishers from me Kia. To be honest, I have no CV, you probably already know that cause I've highlighted it in each one of my letters. But anyway, hope you're great , cause I'm not.
       First of all I smoke marijuana; I tried cannabis once but I didn't feel as high as I wanted to be so I switched and chose my lane on the swimming pool. But if you smoke it, no offense but I still hate it and think it lacks quality. I hope that if you accept me to work with you, maybe I'll get enough money to continuously hire cocaine cause the marijuana I take is completely free. That's actually why I smoke, cause I can't take for granted the fact that I get free marijuana. I was raised well !
        I've also been to prison thrice. The first was because I illegally attended a party during lockdown when people were supposed to keep  social distance but I can't help it, I'm very annoying.... people just can't let me be alone! Plus , who just doesn't go like to have a little fun when the president says you're supposed to sit at home. Weeeeeelllll, come to think of it, that was the second time . I pretty much don't remember the first, it was a long time ago. But I do remember the last one so clearly. It's when I attempted to rape a boy who had tried to rape my young sister. So , yeah, I've had some good experiences in life.
       I am also not allowed to leave the villa because of my father's mistakes , so I'll have plenty of time to work and to type nonsense on your website. That is why I'll be very reliable, cause I'm going no where and have technically nothing else to do.
       You must probably be wondering how who I am. I am just an only child (adopted) in a wealthy black family. My parents don't want to say it but I can tell I'm not theirs. I mean, one look at me is more than enough to tell.
I'm also lactose intolerant - just thought you should know.
        So yeah nigga, that's me. I hope you find me fit  for the job - or not. You won't be the first not to anyway.

Bored,
Kia Frenzy
Peace

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She frowned as she stepped away from the table after setting the laptop on sleep mode. She walked to the glass wall and stared down at the pool with a loud voice in her head persistent " send it" . She hadn't sent any letter to any publisher in fact never had she sent any of them but maybe her instinct was right this time.
" So , you Gon send it or should I? Marce said raising a brow .
"I don't know, Marce" she walked slowly to her laptop where Marce was already reading the letter.
Marcel turned to Kia.
"Girl, this is your dream, you ain't just Gon drop it cause you being a coward every time. Plus, you can't get any realer than this, you even admitted that you smoke marijuana, girl, even your mum don't know about this.."
" Her mum doesn't know about what?" Natasha said as she walked in.
" Mum" Kia went over to hug her as Marce sent and closed file.
"Why are you quiet now Marce?" Natasha asked raising a brow in suspicion.
"Well ma'am, I was just saying that you don't even know how much your daughter misses you"
"Okay, now leave us"

****Ledger
My day has been the best! She coiled around me today with so much refrain.I could tell she just did it just to say thank you for the the new Tesla I had gotten her to ask for forgiveness . Otherwise,this hug was just for show or as etiquette after you received a gift but it lacked any emotion, I could feel it. But who was I to speak, I mean I cheated on the woman for heaven's sake! But who am I against her mother who told her so many nasty things about me. Even my gifts were nothing against that. She softly tore our hug and blurted out the thing I had half expected her to say last her but hoped she wouldn't.

" Ledge, I can't do this anymore!" I lacked the strength to even ask what she meant , partly because I already knew exactly what she meant.  She then completely tore the hug and cruelly receipted a harsh cold breeze on my chest and handed me back the car keys.
She walked away .
She had the nerve to walk away from me.
I gotta admit that it kinda hurt cause she was true. She was the first real girlfriend I'd had without a contract. She's the one I enjoyed to be in the company of. She's the one that turned me from the evil cruel guy to the romantic. She's the one who broke my hard shell. She's the one who had replaced my hurt of stone into one covered in love. But she's also the one who has left me so easily. Yes , I cheated. But man is to error. Everybody knows that! She's supposed to understand me . She knows she's the only one I love and that was just for pleasure when I got drunk but she's just left me. She probably didn't love me enough to stay.

The thought of these things hurt my manly ego. But I simply will not cry for a female from whose womb I didn't sit for nine months. So, with that in mind, I held on to my keys and walked out of my office and told Stacy that I'd be heading out. She knew something was up. Cause I never left this early and if Risha was to come to my office, she wouldn't leave as early as she did. But she also knows better than to question me about my life out of office! Even though, I could still tell she was searching my face for emotion or a reaction or anything but I gave her nothing - as usual. I went down to the elevator and walked through the hallway with the straightest face in all the galaxy , down to the parking lot all the way to my new Tesla. It is mine! She refused it. So it's mine! I smirked at the thought.
"Welcome to the collection buddy" I kissed the front as I moved around to the driver's seat.

I was just about to enter my new car when I heard her voice. Risha is crying! I know, I know, a gentleman is probably supposed to stretch out his hand, lift her up and probably offer her a ride home. But I'm not a gentleman, I was one- only to my girlfriend still not just any girl mostly if she just dumped me. Oh that's right, she dumped me! I even get pissed at the thought alone. I just walk past her and back to my new car. Adjust my rear view mirror so that I can see her once prettiest face in the world to me.. but now sad face once more. I put on my shades and drive away.

I'm liking the sound of Tesla out of my mouth but good wine and female company Tonight would make this way more interesting... mostly since it's only been exactly ten minutes since I've been officially single, might as well enjoy singlehood.

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⏰ Last updated: May 26 ⏰

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