❝ you can close your eyes to the things you don't want to see , but you can't close your heart to the things you don't want to feel . ❞ excerpt , johnny depp .
𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯 𝑹𝑶𝑾 .
( CHAPTER LXI : vacation, part one. )▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃
ᵗᵘᵉˢᵈᵃʸ, ᵐᵃʸ ²⁸ᵗʰ, ¹⁹⁹⁶.
ᶜᵃᵇᵒ ˢᵃⁿ ˡᵘᶜᵃˢ, ᵐᵉˣᶦᶜᵒ.WE HAD FINALLY LANDED to Mexico and we departed from the airport with the limousine that awaited us-compliments from Suge Knight himself. Tupac, Snoop, Kurupt, Daz and I took the flight to Mexico and Suge had flew in earlier so he had no clue that I was going to be coming along with the guys. MC Hammer, The Outlawz, minus Yaki, Danny Boy, Suge's Lawyer, David Kenner, one of the producers of Death Row, Johnny J, and Suge's blood homies were there as well.
"I know you and Suge aren't on good terms, but it's all about fun, alright? Don't let his sly remarks get to you." Tupac looked at me before stepping aside so I could get in the limousine with everyone else.
"Yeah, yeah. But just know he won't walk over me during this trip. He can hate me all he wants, but I won't tolerate his disrespect." He got inside next to me, allowing the chauffeur to close the door.
"Come on, Mika. Be the bigger person." Snoop looked ahead at me, the limousine finally moving. I didn't know why everyone was trying to keep me calm when Suge was the one that had the foul mouth.
"Okay, enough about that. I'm just glad to be out, being secluded in that hospital and having to be home most of the time, I felt like I was going to lose it." I sighed, resting my head back. That wasn't even the root of me wanting to get out, but I wasn't going to let them know that there was trouble in paradise.
"I'm just glad you pulled through, I was worried about you. I thought about you all the time, like you appeared in my mind all the time. I couldn't shake it, it was driving me crazy. I never worried so hard in my life." Pac looked over at me, his eyes glistening.
"I didn't think you cared that much." I spoke truthfully. "Mika, the shit I said and did is something I'll have to think about forever but the most important thing is that you're good. I swear I wouldn't know what to do had I lost you. You haven't finished your mission here on earth. You have a whole lot more to live for. Don't ever drive yourself to the point of ending everything. That's permanent damage over something so temporary." It fell silent in the limo. I listened to him intensely and it felt good to know his true feelings versus the fake ones.
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