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Von laid flat on his back, starinβ at the ceiling, mind runninβ. His whole life been movinβ fastβmoney, drills, fameβbut today? Today shook him different.
He saw you again. After ten years.
Yβall grew up together, learned the hood together. But you? You left. Disappeared from all this OβBlock shiit, left him behind. And Von? He acted like it ainβt faze him. Like he ainβt care. But now, every time he shut his eyes, all he saw was you.
Your face when you spotted him. That light in your eyes before you turned away.
You ain't just his homie. You was his his first kiss. His first time. His first everythin'.
Von exhaled deep, rubbin' his face, frustrated.
βNahβ¦ this shiit crazy,β he muttered. βCause after all these years, after all the shiit he been throughβ¦ why the fuck was it you still hauntinβ him?