Chapter 20: I'm Sorry

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Dre rolled over and fell out of the bed. He was sweating profusely all over. He used his hands and checked himself touching his body. He wasn't bleeding nor was he hurt. He grabbed his phone it was 1:30 am. He was confused. He dialed Michelle's phone, it rang 4 times before she answered. "Hello?", he could tell she was asleep. "Are you okay? IS the baby fine?" He asked anxiously. "We're fine, Are you okay Dre? she asked nervously. "Man i had the craziest dream, something like a nightmare. You died, and I was shot in the head." He answered with panic in his voice. "I'm definitely alive, and seems like you are to." She answered. "Chelle, I'm sorry for the way I've been treating you, Please forgive me." He said. "I read the letter you wrote me, and I want you to know that I do love you!" He finished. There was an awkward silence. "I don't know what to say, I mean you know I love you too Dre." she replied. " I don't know what I'd do without you, if something happened to you Chelle, I couldn't imagine life without you." He said. "Well you been doing pretty fine with out me Dre, I'm sure you can live without me, and this time I've been without you, I've realized we don't need each other. I love you Dre and I always will, but I've been thinking maybe you were right the whole time." She replied. "I know it's late, but I need to see you Chelle, we need to have this conversation right now face to face. Can I come over?" Dre asked. "Sure Dre, I guess we both need that closure." She answered. Dre hurried himself to Michelle house, he knew at that moment he wanted to get his family back.

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