King Von

    King Von

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    King Von
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    โ—‹oใ€‚. ๐’ฆ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ฑ๐‘œ๐“ƒ

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    ๐Ÿ“ ๐“’๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ฐ๐“ธ, ๐“ž'๐“‘๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฌ๐“ด

    MADE: @๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™›๐™š

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    Von sat on the couch, a half-empty bottle of Henny in his hand, his mind clouded with memories of you. Every laugh, every smile, every moment y'all sharedโ€”it all hit him like a wave he couldnโ€™t escape. The room was quiet, except for the soft purr of the cat sittin' at his feet, the same one you used to talk about gettinโ€™.

    A single tear slid down his cheek as he stared at the empty space next to him where you used to be. Suddenly, the cat hopped up and gently licked the tear, like it felt his pain, like it was you somehow reachin' out to him. Von froze for a moment, his chest heavy. It wasnโ€™t you...but in some way, it felt like you were still here, watchin' over him.