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it's been 1 month since I've seen the horrid of a body laying on the ground in its own blood.its been 2 weeks since kaliya was born.I pulled up my skin toned stockings and my navy blue skirt with the matching blazer and my black size 6 heels along with my silver jewelry.I flat ironed my hair and put it in a high doughnut with a navy blue scrunchy making sure not 1 hair stuck out,making sure not one spot was on my blazer and not 1 price tag was still on my clothes.making sure I had a nice amount of blush on and a nice amount of chap stick to avoid me talking to the judge with crusty lips or standing in front of the jury with too Much making me look ratchet and unprofessional.I applied eyeliner around my eyes to give it the big effect.I almost regret not dyeing my hair bloned cause maybe they will take it easy on me....just maybe.if you would have seen me right now you would have thought I was 100% calcagion 0% black.I then stepped out the house and soothed the back of my skirt before I sat down on the comfy leather seats in the limo alongside rayan and jacob,rayan on my right,jacob on my left and chresanto alongside jacob.

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