First message
10 years of prison. I got into gang violence. Killed someone first degree murder. I was 18 stupid teenager. I don’t blame myself I was old enough to know right and wrong. But I do blame myself from parting ways from her. Gosh I missed her through those years. I always wonder how she’s doing. I could call her my ‘bunny’ she would have those beautiful big blue eyes like a white rabbit. She always wanted me to change. And I blame myself for not doing so. I was alcoholic and addicted to drugs. I was a damn mess. Part me is happy that she’s away from me now. Moving fast I grew into a man, 28 year old and free. Start new life, I wen back to my small hometown my father left me a old house to repair and make it my home. So I did that. 1 week I been constructing my home. We got progress I’m not complaining. Suddenly I get bumped by a small boy. I look down and see him not older than 5 that’s for sure he’s still tiny and small. His eyes the same blue big eyes from her.
Malik! a female voice comes into picture
than I saw her
she ran to her son and fucking lord if she wasn’t beautiful enough before she’s fucking gorgeous now. bunny?..I say with a curious and shocked voice
she meets my eyes and is shocked as well but smiles. A big smile jeremiah? she says with a genuine excitement
I smile I look at her hand. No ring. Perhaps single mother?.