AN URBAN NOVEL |
Ace and America - A woman and a man with a close relationship can sometimes be hard to maintain, especially when there are so many setbacks that are standing in the way.
These two rebels are on the prowl for money. In the large cit...
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track #24 : Emotionless — Drake
"Make peace with your past so it doesn't spoil your present."
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KIANDRA. Kiandra Greene. Ace's mother.
America remembered the wrinkled pictures of the younger woman, posing in denim jeans and cropped tops in the living room of Ace's grandmother's little house back in Chicago. It would be nice for America to say that she didn't age much, but that would be a lie. In fact, it wouldn't be plausible for her to say anything. She had never seen Kiandra in the flesh. The vintage 90's camera that took those photos back then didn't do her much justice. She was aesthetically pleasing.
America watched the two of them exchange words. Their mouths were moving, and at a time like this, America wished that she was good at reading lips. Kiandra didn't seem too happy about the last words that left Ace's mouth, and to express her displeasure, she wrinkled her nose and crossed her arms at her chest. It was clear that things between them went left when Ace walked away from her while she was in the middle of speaking. She called after him, but his eyes stayed on the ground with each step that he took to get back to the safety of the car.
