Michael Lee he walked over to me hovering over me before he could get anything out tears rolled down my cheeks he wiped them and hugged me tightly and...whispered… ‘I miss you the shit outta you.’ Michael…Michael how can I explain my relationship with him? He was the one that was there from jump a lost Freshman who’s mind was everywhere without his help and guadiance I don’t think I would’ve made it through college without him, Danny to but Mike was my strength. You know how your just feeling. She was already there, seated at the table of the restaurant, looking just as one would think a woman who called herself Mother Africa would look. She wore her hair in a big Afro like a character from a 70s Blaxplotation flick. Without any makeup at all, her brown complexion was glowing and radiant. She wore a t-shirt with some sort of graphic design of an African mask on it that accentuated her rather large breasts and a long denim skirt that reached the floor. Her Timberland boots were so. More

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