Quasim lost his baby mother the same exact way, so I knew this shit was triggering the fuck out of him. I don’t care how much time had passed, shit like that would stick with you forever.
Kincaid was still resting peacefully when the doctor and his loud ass started talking. “Good morning, Mr. Washington. We’re going to remove the ventilator this morning.”
Im sorry but capri wouldnt be there while my man getting extubated tf