I'm Ready

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~Next Day~

Drake P.O.V

Nicki : Drake i'm ready to tell them

Drake : really dope dope okay

Nicki : but before we leave to the mansion i wanna go to Target

Drake : do i have to go with you

Nicki : nah it's cool just get ready

Drake : okay

Nicki : see ya later *leaves*

Drake : WAIT !!!

Nicki : what wrong ?!?

Drake : i don't get a kiss nor hug

Nicki : no buh-bye

Drake : aww i will *runs to Nic and slams there lips together*

Nicki : *while kissing Drake back* i hate you

Drake : *while kissing Nicki* yeah i love you too

Nicki : *tries to break the kiss*

Drake : *while kissing Nicki* not gon happen

Nicki : *bites Drakes lip hard*

Drake : *breaks the kiss* ow why baby why *fake cries*

Nicki : i'm sorry baby i love you kay

Drake : kay i forgive you

Nicki : yaay !!! *pecks his lips and leaves*

~30 mins later at Target~

i was walking around the Target store, when i saw a cashier hand this little cute boy some money back.

the boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

the cashier : i'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.

then the little boy turned to the a old lady

Lil Boy: granny, are you sure i don't have enough money ???

The Old Lady : you know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear now stay here while i go look around i'll be back in 5 minutes

she left quickly. the little boy was still holding the doll in his hand finally i walked toward him

Nicki : who you wish to give this doll to ???

Lil Boy : it's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for christmas she was sure that santa claus would bring it to her

Nicki : maybe santa claus would bring it to her after all and no worries

Lil Boy : no, santa can't bring it to her where she is now i have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give the doll to my sister when she goes there

*sad eyes while saying this*

my sister has gone to be God with God. Daddy says that mommy is going to see god very soon too,so i thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister

Nicki : *my heart nearly stopped*

Lil Boy : i told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet i need her to wait until i come back from the mall *the little boy looked up at me and shows me a very nice picture of him where he was laughing* i want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. i love my mommy and i wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister *looks back at the doll with a sad eyes, very quietly

Nicki : *quickly reaches her wallet* suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll ???

Lil Boy : Ok, i hope i do have enough

Nicki : *i added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. there was enough for the doll and even some spare money

Lil Boy : Thank you God for giving me enough money *looks at me in the eyes* i also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but i didn't dare to ask God for too much, but He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose. my mommy loves white roses

a few minutes later, the old lady returned and i left with my basket. i finished my shopping in a totally different state from when i started. i couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. then i remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. the little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. the family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. was this the family of the little boy ??? two days after this encounter with the little boy, i read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. i couldn't stop myself as i bought a bunch of white roses and i went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. she was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the picture of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. i left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever...the love that the lil boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. and in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

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