○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓰𝓸, 𝓞'𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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Dayvon pulled up to your crib, a little grin on his face as he knocked on the door, expectin' to see you pop out like usual. But this time, no answer. He knocked again, harder, his smile fadin'. Somethin' ain’t feel right, you always open door quickly. Without thinkin’ twice, he forced the door open, his heart beatin’ wild as he called out your name.

When he stepped inside and saw you on the floor, his breath caught in his chest. You were still breathin', but it sounded off, weak. He dropped to his knees beside you, arms wrappin' around your limp body like a lifeline. His voice cracked as he whispered desperately, over and over, “My baby… wake up. Please, baby, wake up.”