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zuberi fw you for long time n fr, he was madly in love w you but since y'all had real big distance since you ain't even from america, y'all never met. zuberi was sendin you money when you wanted some new make-up stuff, get your nails done or whatever. he was makin money thanks to hood shiit cause he deal drugs n rob niggas
finally, you had time to visit him so he paid for your plane ticket n literally spend most of the day waitin for you so he wouldn't get late or sum
he send you pic of himself n his outfit so you could recognize him in the crowd (he's wearin some ripped slim fit jeans that sag on his hips, his boxers fr out. he had some hoodie, jordan 4s n some icy jewelry)
rn, he's sittin on some chair, waitin for any text from you or whatever. he was keep glancing round also to see if you was there since he would recognize your face literally everywhere