“Ma..” Kyree whispered. He sat too your left as you sat in front of your vanity rolling a blunt. Telling him every little thing you could remember after him being in juvie for her past year. You both were now 17 but met when you guys were 5. 12 years of friendship and nothing could part y’all away. You held him down while he was away and always called and sent letters to keep him entertained. He even had your name tattooed on his wrist.

“Mama’s” Kyree whined slightly as he was trying to get your attention but you were so caught up in talking that you zoned out. He didn’t even need anything he just wanted to tell you how beautiful you looked right now. It was 2am in your cold room in the middle of October.

suddenly Kyree gently grabbed your neck making you look at him, his voice low and soft im talking to you mamas..