Lester

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Hi guys. My name is Lester. I'm the guy that's helping Jamal. I understand and know the feeling of everything he's going through.

The reason I leave and come back like I do, is because I don't want that which to hear us. Jamal's smart enough to remember.

The plans are supposed to go into play at the right time. It's going to hurt his family, but I'm the end he stays alive and will be able to return to then... One day.

"Lester! Bring your ass or it's grass!!!!!!" I hate this bitch.... See you soon!

I smile and wave at Jamal before leaving. Getting home, my dog, runs up to me. "Hey bud."

As I sit down, I reflect on the family I used to have. I smile and get ready to cook. What's better than a man in a kitchen?

My dog is the only thing I have. It's just us. After cooking, I fix his food and we both eat. Lucky, that's his name, lays had had on my knee.

"It's okay bud. He'll be fine."

After eating, I take a nap.
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Lester!!! Now that we know what happened to him....

Who's ready?

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