Love & War

"Please Nooo! Stop!"

Dear Kassidy.

       What have I ever done to deserve this? All I have done is love this man.  I get his clothes ready for work, I wake up early and make him breakfast, I make sure when he comes home his dinner is warm. And how does he repay me? He beats me. Day, after day, after day. I want to leave him so bad, but everytime I make an attempt to leave, he raises his hands and attacks my body. I want to leave, God knows I do , but how? How can I leave this man without risking the chance of being killed, or having my children kilt?

                                    Sincerly,

                                               -  Nae

Dear Jahnae,

         I know you're only staying with this man to protect yourself and your children, but are you really protecting them? Jahnae, you are my best friend, I would never want anything or anyone to hurt you. Therefore, for the benefit for your sake and your kids, get up and leave that man. He is nothing but pure evil! I'm worried for you and the kids. It fills my heart to know you are still alive. Jahnae, I wish you well . You are forever in my heart, and I hope to see you soon

                                Love,

                                            Kass

 "God damn it Jahnae! Where the hell is my breakfast?"

"Its coming Tyreek, " I poured some grits in a bowl and placed four strips of bacon on the side, right next to the toast and scrambled eggs.

"Here you go. " I said as I gently placed the food in front of him.

"What, no coffee? Not even orange juice?" Tyreek shouted.

"Sorry, I'm coming."

"Forget to serve me something to drink, and I'm gon' forget not to slap the shit out of you."

I went  to the coffee maker and poured him a cup of coffee.

"Here you go." I handed the coffee to him , and waited for him to take a sip.

"YUCK!" He said as he spat the hot coffee in my face. "How the fuck am I suppose to drink this? No Sugar? Really?"

I headed for a paper towel and began to wipe my eyes.

"But thats the way you always drink it. Every morning -"

BAM! Tyreek slapped me across my face. His slap felt like thousands of knives stabbing my face.

"So you back talking me now? When I say something, do not respond unless I tell you to. You here me? " He grabbed my hair as I nodded my head. "Now get the Hell out my face!" He pushed me towards the door as he sat back down and finished his breakfast.