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-Two Days Later-

Kamoni Allen_________

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Kamoni Allen
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Kamoni sat at her desk reading through notes on her next patient who would be coming in about a few minutes.

She placed the files on her desk reaching into her for her lip gloss applying it to her plump lips.

Hearing the door unlock she turned her body around causing the chair to turn around.

A boy of a medium height with black locs that were in twists dressed in a hoodie and shorts that were slightly tightly fitted.

He sat down on the sofa with a bit of a distance from where Kamoni was sat.

'Hi you must be Zakari' Kamoni spoke to the boy with a slight smile on her face earning a nod from the boy.

'So how are you feeling today Zakari' Kamoni asked reaching for her notebook and pen that was on the side of her.

The boy shrugged then spoke looking down at his shorts picking at them.

'I feel okay right now but I know at night that will all change it always does' The boy answered softly.

Kamoni began to write with her pen in her notebook taking down a few notes from the boy in front of her at the moment.

'Would you like to elaborate on what happens at night Zakari' Moni asked looking at him.

'I get these vivid memories of when I was younger with what happened with my mama and her husband-' Zakari paused for a moment take breath in for a minute.

'He was my step father' Zakari spoke teary eyed

'Do you mind feeling me what happed to your real father Zakari'

'Urm he is incarcerated ever since I was 3 he doesn't come out till about six years'

'Do you remember anything about your father' Kamoni asked

'Just a lil' bit he was amazing dad from what I can remember, I adored everything about my dad even more after seeing the video tapes my mama showed me of my father and I' Zakari slightly smiled

'Now let's talk about your step father'

Zakari's slight smile now went away turning into a normal resting face with not sought of emotion in him.

'He came into my life when I was around seven years old he seemed nice at first buying me and my mother gifts but after a while he became more aggressive with my mama demanding things from my mother that I should have not even been hearing when I was of that age and even becoming abusive at points' Zakari explained

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