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If Heaven Is A Person, Wouldn't It Be Her?

Meanwhile.

“The tattoo on his hand is unclear to recognize since you slaughtered him.” Wiz said so calmly as Jerald put a cigar in his mouth.

“Please… he shouldn't have talked to my wife. He shouldn't have,” Jerald said calmly. Blowing the smoke out of his mouth.

“Jerald you've got some anger issues, you need help for real,” Chris said covering his mouth and nose with his elbow. Mia was behind Chris and he covered her eyes with his other hand.

“Jesus, Chris I've seen worse,” Mia said and Jerald chuckled.

“It's almost 2am, Jennifer must be worried. Can you guys give me a lift?” Jerald asked and Mia nodded.

They roamed to the car.

They reached the place and Mia insisted that Jerald should check on Jennifer before they leave. Jerald just rolled his eyes and went to the kitchen skin to wash his hands. After all it was a messy night.

He took a bottle of brandy and rinsed his mouth after all, he knew that his wife doesn't like it when she smokes.

He then roamed up the stairs. Straight to
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