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              .HisPleasure.

-Monday-

Asha's P.O.V.

I hated that I was Mad at Ashon for Moving My Mom into a Group Home For old Folks.

She was The Last Known Resource I had I walked to the Old Folks Home and waited Before Going inside.

I didn't want My Mom In a Place like this Taking Medications And Eating Blended up Foods.

I opened the Door and Headed inside right away the place smelled of Mothballs and Coffee.

"Hi I'm Here to see My Mom;" I say to the Teller at the front Desk she is old about in her mid thirties or Late Fourties.

She wore small oval shaped Galsses and a Old People Dress she had her Grey Hair tied up.

"Sign in" she says pointing to the Sign in sgeet attached to a Clipboard with pen.

I sign My Signature and Look at all the Old People sitting in chairs talking some playing Cards and Some Napping.

I spot My Mom sitting in a Chair away from the other folks Facing the old Television and Nitting.

I sigh and Head towards Her "Hey Mama" I said But she keeps on Nitting as If she doesn't hear Me.

I walk around The Back of the Chair and in front of Her "Momma I Came to see you" I say getting a little adjitated she's ignoring me.

"Child I know that" she says Finally speaking she keeps Nitting and Tells Me to Have a Seat.

I sit down in front of Her and with in a Minute She Slaps Me I look At her And Hold My Hand on My Right Cheek.

"That's For that Husband Of Yours"; she says with a Big Southern Drawl I look at Her with Tears in My eyes.

"I don't Need to Be Here..But that Husband Of yours Didn't Care He just as Ruthless as The Rest of them!" She hollers Looking at Me she stands up and drops what she was Nitting in the seat.

I just stare at her as she towers over me I continue to Rub My Burning Cheek and Then I get Up Gather My Things and Bolt ot

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