𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐚 𝐌
𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟖𝐭𝐡 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏
𝐀𝐭𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚, 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐚I woke up grateful and blessed.
Today is my 23rd birthday and I couldn't ask for a better life.
I'm alive, still got my job and a place to live.
On the other hand, I haven't spoke to Von in a minute.
I hope he's doing well.
Getting ready for work, I cut on some R&B.
30 minutes later, I get out and right when I did....
*knock knock knock*
"Who is it?"
"Von"
I was greeted by Mr. devil him self.
"Hey"
"Wassup mama. Happy birthday"
Handing me some flowers, I grew excited.
"Awwwn thank you Von"
He was just standing there with a small smile.
"Do u wanna come in?"
"Yea"
"Okay I'm getting dressed, u can wait out here "
"Ight"
While I got dressed, I smelled something in my house.
Please don't let this nigga be burning shit up.
I ran out my room with my heels in my hands and was in absolute shock.
This nigga had made me breakfast.
"Awwwn Von thank you sweetheart"
"Anything fa u birthday girl. Wyd today?"
"Well I'm going to work-"
"Man yo ass boring ma. How old u turn?"
"23"
"Man ma let's pop out fa yo shit. U ain't got no friends or nun out here anyway. I want chu to have the best birthday u can have."
While I slip on my heels, I looked confused.
"Why are u being so nice to me?"
"Cause you my neighbor "
Oh damn that's it?
After we ate breakfast, I let Von drive me to work.
That's the least he could do.
"Make sure u bring me back my shit on time VON. I'm trusting you"