"....She was short with full hips and small waist with smooth Carmel skin and perfect c-cup breast. Who was I kidding this girl was head turner...."
Michael Jackson about to start his BAD World Tour and a special girl has popped into his life. Amah...
In the gentle embrace of time's passage, there are those whose essence remains etched within the very fabric of our existence. Among these cherished souls, my great grandmother, Annie Louise, stands as a beacon of love, wisdom, and boundless grace. With each passing moment, her presence continues to illuminate the corridors of our hearts, guiding us with the light of her enduring spirit.
This chapter is dedicated to the memory of a remarkable woman whose life was a tapestry woven with threads of kindness, resilience, and unwavering devotion. Through her nurturing embrace and timeless wisdom, she bestowed upon us the priceless gift of her love, shaping the very essence of who we are and who we aspire to become.
Though she may have journeyed beyond the veil of earthly existence, her legacy remains steadfast, a testament to the enduring power of her love and the indelible mark she left upon our lives. In honoring her memory, we find comfort in the knowledge that she lives on through the countless lives she touched and the memories that continue to bloom in the gardens of our hearts.
May this humble tribute serve as a token of gratitude for the profound impact she had on our lives and a testament to the eternal bond that transcends the boundaries of time and space. In the chapters that unfold, may her spirit continue to guide us, inspire us, and fill our lives with the warmth of her enduring love.
With love and reverence,
Angie ❤️
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Chapter 37: "Weathering the Storm Together"
Author's Perspective
March 7, 1988
New York, New York
In the hospital room, the incessant ticking of the clock reverberated, transforming each fleeting second into an eternal ordeal for Amahle, who lay still in the bed. Minutes turned to hours, hours turned to days, and still nothing. While her body lay in bed, the search for Darren, Maurice, and Jerome was underway. Due to Jerome's greed, he made the ill-fated mistake of pawning the almost 150,000-dollar necklace.
This led to all three having their identities revealed and blasted on all major news outlets, which caused them to flee, at least Darren and Jerome did. Jerome the cold calculated menace that he is, set Maurice up. Jerome was smart, and wise and had been in the game for years now, he knew a rookie when he saw one, and Maurice was just that.
His plan was simple, pawn the necklace while he was with Maurice, make sure Maurice was distracted when he received the money then leave him stranded at the pawn shop, and that's exactly what he did. A day later an off-duty cop spotted Maurice in the metro, thanks to the description that was passed out amongst different sectors of NYPD, he was caught and taken in for custody.
