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Montana Harris|Chicago, Illinois|May 2nd
I held my mother as she sobbed in my arms, it's been another year since my sister May other known as tiny passed away. I don't know why but it got harder to show emotion, when she always told me to stay strong for her regardless of what life brings me, I miss her dearly.
Mary came along with us, as well as annoying ass Tiffany. Although that girl is borderline obsessive, Mary claims she's a good friend, just boy crazy. I heavily regret dealing with her for the short amount of time that I did cause she is real life crazy g.
Knowing I'm with Sage, she still consistently hits me up. I had to block her and she was still finding ways to contact me, shit was annoying as thee fuck. Speaking back to Mary, she's amazing. She was already waiting for me once I arrived yesterday and hasn't left my side yet. Lena most likely would've been here as well but she was finishing her last week up in college before she was done for the year. I truly was gonna avoid everyone this weekend, even my hometown friends but they already planned to come see me tomorrow.
I rubbed my mother's shoulders as her tears got lighter, I've said my peace to her in my head and out loud, she knows where my heart is. My mother could barely get out what she wanted to but nonetheless it got out. "I love you baby, I'll see you again next week" she softly smiled placing her flowers on tinys grave.
"I love you shordy, and I miss you man." I placed a kiss on the tulips I had gotten her and softly placed them next to my mothers. I gripped my mother's shoulder a little tighter as we all made our way back to my rental. This was gonna be a long weekend.. __________________________________
"tanaaaaa" Dominick damn near sung from the other side of the phone making me laugh.
"Wassam lil folk" I cheesed at the happy kid, I can't wait to have me a little son or daughter. Dominick is our kid but I can't wait to have one of my own.
"nuthin, bubby cwooking right now" he turned his iPad, showcasing my beautiful wife who looked to be cooking burgers.
"Heyyyy baby" I semi- yelled, smirking. She turned around with a confused expression before it beamed up into a smile.
"Hii papa, why you ain't call me" she automatically frowned.
"I just got home, nd' Domo called me baby" I chuckled, she turned her lip up but matched my chuckle.
"Domo lemme see your iPad bub— how are you feeling baby?" She asked, propping the iPad on the kitchen counter. She was in one of my wife beaters and some plaid shorts. She had got some braids with curly piece sticking out of them, she was looking too fine. "Baby?" She mumbled while focusing on putting cheese on the burgers.
