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epilogue

Ayana🌺

"And that's how me and your dad met." Ayana finished closing the family phot books of her august and charm.

"Gets me every time." Jazarah teared up.

"Zarah every time I tell you this story you act like it's the first time you hear it." She got up placing the book back on the fireplace.

"Because I just love my parents and how they fell in love."

Ayana laughed thinking about when they had jazarah.

They had her a year later after the accident and that brought her joy.

She named her jazarah because it meant beloved princess in Ethiopian.

Now jazarah was eighteen about to head off to college.

"Flower! Daddy's hungry." August busted in.

"Fatass." Ayana chuckled kissing him, his hands led to her butt.

"Your daughter is right here!" Jazarah coughed.

"That's how you was made girl." August smirked.

"Ewwwww I'm going upstairs." Jazarah quickly went.

"She'll be scared if she catches us having sex."

"Oh please, it ain't like we old."

The two laughed and the doorbell rung.

Ayana got the door.

"Well hello motherfucka'."

"Heart eyes motherfucker." Ayana laughed.

They hugged and she let charm in.

"Wait don't close the door yet."

"Why?"

"Because."

"A nigga hungry." Herbert stepped in.

"Herb what money is this? It got your face on it." Ayana laughed.

"Girl he so extra."

"Lets eat babe I'm starving!" August yelled from the kitchen.

"Jesus come on this man can't wait."

Jazarah came back downstairs and everyone sat at the table.

"Who's blessing the food?" Charm asked.

"Big daddy." August said.

"Thank you father for the food we are about to receive. We thank you everyday for the blessings you let us receive and not calling us up there yet.

We are blessed for my princess and I'm blessed for my flower and my duck ass sister."

Charm threw her fork at him.

"Amen." They all said.

"You could've killed me?"

"Oops, seems like it didn't work the first time." She smiled deviously.

"Lord." Ayana smiled as everyone began eating.

The end❤️