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It had been five years, but that night still haunted Von like it happened yesterday. 2020, the night you took that bullet for him, the night you died for himโjust like you always said you would. He never asked for it, never wanted you to go out like that, but you did it anyway.
Now it was 2025, and life kept movin'. Von kept movin'. But he never forgot.
Your picture stayed pinned on his IG, the only post that really mattered. And now? He just dropped a songโfor you. A track straight from the heart, no drill talk, no flexin'. Just pain. The kind only you would understand.
Von ainโt believe in love songs, but for you? This was different.
Dayvon leanded back on chair, starin' at the views under the song goin' up but no hapiness in him. He just stared, not sayin' any shiit or anythin'.