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" Im about to cry." I frowned. " Kortez , that's a long time."
" I know."
He had just told me that they sentenced him to two and a half years with no parole.
" One minute remaining."
" Ima just call you tomorrow." He said lowly. " I love you."
" Mhm." I said before hanging up.
" You should've told him you loved him back." Talia frowned at me.
" I know but I just-" I started to cry. " He's gonna miss out on everything. Her first steps , words , everythingggg."
At this point I felt like my heart was breaking into pieces. I was just scared for my daughter not having a father in her life when she'll really need it.
" It's okay." She rubbed my back. " Calm down."
" I can't." I sobbed into her shoulder. " She's going to start asking then what do I say ?"
" You tell her that he's away and will come back soon." She frowned.
" I can't do this." I shook my head.
" You gotta go in there , everyone is waiting for you. It's y'all day , today." She smiled.
" Okay." I said sniffing.
" Now go in there and open some damn gifts so we could go back home." She laughed.
I got out of the car and walked into the the center seeing everybody talking to each other and Moana decorations all over.
" Hey friend." Jon walked up to me smiling.
" Im not your friend no more." I made a face at him.
" It don't matter cause Im your friend." He smiled at me.
" Such a weirdo." I shook my head and sat down in the chair that was made for me. " Let's play a game and get this shit over with."
" Hellooo." I said tapping the microphone. " Thank y'all for coming out and supporting me , Lord knows I really need it and we're about to start the games so everyone gather around here."