Historias de Meeting-again

Zayonah's life wasn't always like this, there was a time when she had everything, a loving mother, a decent boyfriend, what happens when her and August Alsina cross paths....again.

I'm right back there: in the doorway of my old house as he explained shyly how he acquired my address and why he was there, I'm on stage with him, dancing wildly as he beams at me and people scream, and subsequently I'm backstage with him, sharing rushed touches and heated kisses, knowing any moment someone might come looking for us. It's almost too much. The overwhelming feelings of nostalgia and pain and regret and hurt and love. Love. I love him.