§33§: Welcome back Sis!

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   I stood wid' pride at da' train stop, wid' my girl and my right hand man behind me. I couldn't believe it. I done it somehow, someway, I had managed to find Tyla's mother. My sista. Plus got her out in time in a matter of two weeks. Crazy right? Ty's gonna be in one hell of a surprise. Wen ha train arrived, a huge smile grew on my face. 'She's finally hea,' I thought ta myself. I actually could not believe it. All dis searchin' was ova. But only one problem remained. Keshawn. How was I goin' ta explain ta ha wat happened ta my nephew. Ha son. It hurt even mo' ta know dhet she could only rejoined wid' ha sons and daughter.

   My thoughts then broke, seeing a beautiful chocolate skin Black woman, leaving the train last. It was hard ta believe dhet such a nice lookin' woman would kill ha husband. But knowin' it was out of self defense, made it more believable since she was protecting ha children. I would've done tha same thing fa Junior. My own son. She then saw me and walked up towards me and the officers. She gave me a hug and I hugged ha back and smiled at ha.

   "Welcome home sis," I said.

Tyla

   The kids and I were on the couch watching Madagascar, A'laiza's favorite movie. Little Christan just sat their laughing his little butt off awe. Then the movie got disturbed by the door bell ringing. I got up and answered the door, only to be face to face with a beautiful chocolate Black woman. Who looked familiar.

   "Tyla?" She said as her eyes widened at me, tears instantly began pouring out of her eyes and mine. She wiped them away and smiled at me a little bit. I noticed her dimples and her high beautiful cheek bones. Then click.

   "Mamí?"

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