The 3rd book of the 'Falling From The Floor Series"
Memories. That's all that Cheryl has and even though she wishes that she could go back and undo it all- she still failed. Now, she has to figure it all out and live through her past mistakes. That'...
*sigh* Wellllllllll, I felt as if I should have been found a photo of "Trey" so- here you go.
He ain't THAT cute but it's something to give you guys the imagery. That man whoreish BASTARD 🤣💀
It's hard to find niggas who aren't too young lookin' but it's all I could find... 🤷🏾♀️
Character- Trey
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TONY's POINT OF VIEW
"What's wrong? You've been silent almost this entire time." Carmen said to me as we sat at a bench in the park.
She wanted to meet me here for lunch and just talk since we haven't seen each other in a while.
I've actually been avoiding her on purpose. I have my kids to worry about and I don't have time to just chill with her most of my time.
I'm a full time Dad.
"Just got a lot on my mind..." I said as I sighed and then took a bite of my sandwich.
"Like what? Talk to me." She said as she moved closer towards me and placed her hand softly on the back of my neck. "Well, my daughter is just...a constant worry of mines. Cheryl and I try our best to raise her the right way but she never wants to cooperate."
"Well, Tony...I'm pretty sure that you and Cheryl have tried your best. What's she doing?" Carmen then asked me.
I shrugged my shoulders and put my sandwich away. I wasn't even hungry anymore.
"I-...I really don't want to discuss it. It's nothing that I'm proud of. I just-...wish that she would choose better not only for herself but for her future. She doesn't think about how her actions can ruin many things in her life." I told her as I stared off into the distance.
"I understand what you're saying. Maybe you should talk to her some more but Tony, you can't automatically get upset with her. You have to let her explain herself. No matter how upset you are, let her talk..." Carmen suggested as she then removed her hand from my neck and then placed it on my leg.
"You're right. Maybe I do yell too much whenever we have a conversation but I can't help myself. I don't understand why she does what she does. I get so ups-..." I said as I stopped talking and took a deep breath. "I just want her to wake up and realize that her Mother and I have sacrificed so much for her and her siblings. We don't get up and go to work for ourselves and for our own health. You can't depend on acting and getting roles. So, I'm doing things the hard way. For them." I said as I shook my head.
