Long story short, my moms 2nd marriage was to a guy (who i think is an omen) who was completely cruel to my mother and I for years and at the end of their bad divorce he took every single childhood photo i had and threw them away. (or so we thought)
I had nothing from my childhood years, but memories.
It’s been five years and today was the day he finally gave them back. You have no idea how happy I am!
“Hey Bonita, glad to meet ya. For the cunning stunning you, miss, I must beseech ya. Hey, being with you is a top priority. Ain’t no need to question the authority. Chairman of the board, the chief of affections. You got mine’s to swing in your direction. Hey, you’re like a hip-hop song you know. Bonita applebum you got to put me on”