Neek Brown

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“It’s my chest,” he revealed. “I don’t do good away from you. You did something to me. Gave me something I’ve never had. It’s like medicine. The closest I’ll ever come to being a regular nigga, Day. Seeing you with someone else. The idea of someone having what makes me feel like a superhuman…it hurts my chest. Don’t misunderstand me. I’ll never hurt you and make you stay with me. I can’t do that to you.”
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