“Look B, I fucking miss you. I miss talking to you, hearing you ask me a bunch of shit that made me mad. I miss the way you smell and feel. I miss you, B, and I can’t fucking focus. I said some fucked up shit to you, and I need you to wake up so I can make it right. I love you, B. You made me fucking fall in love with you, and now you’re trying to leave me. I need you to wake up.” King tried to hurry up and wipe the tears from his eyes, but they fell faster than he anticipated. He rested his head on her lap and closed his eyes. He did something he never did. King prayed for God to bring her
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