Our Last Talk

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"I HATE YOU ZARA. THAT'S why I'm leaving, I cannot fucking stand you. You and your bitch, have a GREAT life. YOU. MOM. DAD. All y'all fuckers, enjoy this city shit. I got this big opportunity, and I'm TAKING it!"

"I DON'T CARE! AND DO NOT SPEAK ABOUT MY GIRL LIKE THAT YOU FUCKING IDIOT. I can't waittttttt until you gone, pack your SHIT!!" She yelled back at me. "You always TOUCHING MY SHIT LEO! Stop fucking wearing my sneakers, stop fucking touching my bookbags, if I see another one of my buckets on your head we gon have to FIGHT-"

"Fuck your shit Zara. Fuck you. Fuck you! I don't fucking need you, and I can't wait for next week to come. I'm gon be OUT. And watch. Ima be BIG. IMA MAKE SOMETHING BIG OUT OF MYSELF. You fucking WATCH. You gon need me one fucking day bitch, and I won't be there!"

"Fuck outta here, don't say shit else to me, before I fucking snap!"

That was the last words we spoke to each other, before I left for Atlanta, and the last words we said to each other for the past 6 years...

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