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Von sat in his living room, scrollin' through Instagram, lost in his thoughts. He was deep in the game, always had his hustle on point, but nothin' felt right. He opened his page, stared at the picture he had pinned for so longβthe one of him and you. Back when things were real, back when it was just you and him, flexin' guns, money, and showin' everyone that bond that couldnβt be broken. The bond they had from the sandbox.
But now? His baby mama couldnβt stand it. She said it was too much. Said you didnβt belong in his life anymore if he wanted to keep his family intact.
Von didnβt know what to do. Heβd walk past you on the block, actin' like he never even knew you. Ignored your calls. Blocked your number, but kept that damn picture pinned on his page. It was all he had left. But his baby mama wanted him to take it down.
His hand hovered over the screen, feelin' like a damn weight was sittin' on his chest. Takin' it down felt worse than any shot heβd ever taken. He clicked on the photo, and just like that, it was gone. Just like you were.