Dr. X: Broken Souls Intertwined

Part six

Dr. X organized his desk and wrote down the exercises he had planned for us the next time we all meet together. "That'll do. Let me take my hungry ass home." I said as I walked out the office and to my car. "She did it all for some clarity, aye. I pray I do not embarrass her." I sung along with the song playing in my car. Boy that aux cord will make anybody's day better. Home at last! "Damn, I really need to go shopping." I said to myself while looking into the fridge. Shit, these pizza pockets will do.
I put them in the microwave and went to my room to get into something more comfortable. I heard the ding of a lifetime. "Yuh, shorty you hot! I only fuck thots. Fucked around and fell in love with Elsa , pussy a cold pocket. Bury me in treasure aye." I randomly freestyled.
Eh I know I'm not a rapper but I like to play around with it. While eating in bed I got a call, another call and it's like my phone wanna have its own concert with the amount of times my ringtone kept playing. "Yo, what up fool? Dang I'm trying to get my din dins on and you blowing me up." I said when answering the phone. "Man, I don't give a fuck about all that. Listen, that girl at the job was sexy as hell but she seems dangerous as fuck." Tank said. My face scrunched up in disgust. "Bruh, just stop! And you and Miguel had no business making her get on the ground like that. She wasn't any harm to anyone." Tank smacked his lips and proceeded to say, "You kinda changed on a nigga. You know you'd hit too. Back in high school you had all the hoes on lock. What happened bro?"
Wow. That statement with that follow up question made me have flashbacks to the day I changed and became Superman. As Tank went on and on in my ear, I zoned out and kept thinking about her. The one I loved the most! The one I couldn't save. My ex-girlfriend Robertina, but I called her Robi. Such a beautiful soul. Ever since she died I vowed my life to help those in need! I went to college, learned all I needed to learn. But truly I feel as though my experience is what got me this far in my career. They can't teach you experience in those text books.
My passion for others is what drives me for success. If only I fought harder for Robi, she deserved more than what I gave her! I try not to beat myself up about her suicide but yet and still I'll always feel like I didn't do enough. "Hey, Tank I gotta go man." We hung up and thanks to him, all night I thought about Robi and how much she meant to me. "I won't fail you this time." I whispered into my dark room and dozed off to sleep.