WICKSWHORE
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"I don't know this man, I don't know his friends, I don't know his type."
No amount of love could replace the past. And they had a lot of that for one another-love that is.
The two child hood friends had bonded early on, especially over their love of music. Where one lacked, one had. Mariah was the writer, Kentrell the performer. It's only until a high school talent show that Kentrell performs a song written by his beloved best friend, Mariah...that his career takes off.
But it happens to take off without Mariah. And he had promised to take her.
Promises were meant to be broken I suppose.