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Horizon Adult Remand Center📍
August 11th
Continuation...

Horizon Adult Remand Center📍August 11thContinuation

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•K I M A L I•

"I'm pregnant."

Widening my eyes, my lips part.

"Serious?" I ask her, nodding her head, she smiles, popping out the pregnancy test.

Seeing the two red lines, my heart races.

I am happy, trust me I am. But with the fact that I will possibly be behind bars through this baby's life, doesn't sit right with me.

"Why that face, why are you—" Her smile fades. "You don't want this?" She steps back, looking at the test, then at me.

"There's nothing I want more in this world than to grow and have a family with you...but honestly, me no know how fi feel 'bout this, baby. Yuh see weh me deh?" I turn, looking around.

"So...you're telling me that I should get an abortion?"

"Wah? No! Yuh mad?"

"So what?"

"Ka'Moura. I am happy. Trust me baby, say me happy. But me just no know...B, mi might deh yasso fi the whole a him life innuh."

"Key word. Might. And if yuh do deh here so fi that long, we can make it work. Kimali, please no make me do this." Her voice breaks.

"Ka'Moura—"

"Don't touch me." She steps back, pushing me off of her.

"B, just listen to me n–"

"Talk, Kimali, talk!"

"Ka'Moura stop loud up yuh mouth yout'. Mihna tell yuh fi kill no pickney, cause honestly, me wouldn't want yuh do dat. But mi basically grow up without a father, mihno want that fimmi youth. See mi dey yasso now, weh the fuck them deh? No where to be found, and mi guarantee yuh say dem alive and well.

If a neva fi yuh mother, mihno know how me woulda survive, a swear. Mi just no want dem kinda life ya fimmi youth, Ka'Moura. Just understand."

"And I said okay. Yuh behind bars, fine. That still nuh hinder yuh from being in your child's life. Yuh just a find fucking excuses. If yuh want me get an abortion, just say dat and stop beat roun' fucking bushes like some likkle bitch!" She hissing, flinging her arms over her chest.

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