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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 -- Brooklyn, New York -

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- Bashar Jackson/Pop Smoke 💫 -
- Brooklyn, New York -














"so do you know what's wrong with him?" Ny asked the doctor nervously as i laid on the hospital bed tired as fuck.



"i believe it could be the start of Anemia" she sighed. "A condition in which the blood doesn't have enough healthy red blood cells" Ny furrowed her eyebrows.



"how do we cure it? is he gonna be okay?


"Treatment depends on the underlying diagnosis. Iron supplements may be used for iron deficiency. Vitamin B supplements maybe used for low vitamin levels. Blood transfusions may be used for blood loss. Medications to induce blood formation may be used if the body's blood production is reduced" the doctor answered.



it felt like my head was spinning. i was so light headed and dizzy it was actually unbelievable.



"Pop" Ny grabbed my hand making me open my eyes again. "Are you okay.."



"where she go?" i furrowed my eyebrows seeing the doctor wasn't in the room anymore.



"to get some stuff to start treating you, baby" she sighed. "I told you" i watched her tear up.



"you did. but i'm okay, Mama" i pulled her hand up kissing over her ring. "don't worry. ima' be out of here soon"


"but what if your not" she sniffled as a tear ran down her cheek.


"i will be. don't talk like that" i lifted her chin. "Don't cry, baby. you kill me with that shit" i wiped her tears.


"i'm scared, pop" she cried lightly. "i haven't been feeling good and now your in here which is only making everything worse"



"Ny i want you to go to the doctor and see if your pregnant, okay?" i sighed. "even though the test said negative, ion know what else it could be"



she just cried.


i definitely feel like she's pregnant.


she's been having all the fucking symptoms and her mood swings been bad as hell lately..



"Ny look at me" i lifted her chin. "I'm here. don't cry, ight'? and if you're pregnant, just promise me you gon' take care of yourself. i don't think i'll have to be in the hospital for this a long time but i don't need you stressing"



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