Don’t Tell A Soul (Part 2)
Please click below to read part 1 before you read part two. I am considering making this into a series or book but not sure yet.
Tagging Thecreatorsangel to let you know I have uploaded part two.
I look at the cable box and it’s 11 p.m. on Christmas day.
While the radio station is on Hot 97 playing “Jumpman” by Drake,
I say to my wife ” I have a confession to make”
but then I heard the sound of the doorbell and stopped myself from what I was about to say.
I get up to the front door wondering who the fuck would be at my door this late.
I looked through the peephole and it was my brother’s wife (Michelle) with tears falling from her face.
I’m curious and I say,
“What brings you here so late?”
She says “ I must have called you about about 9 times’(my husband)’ was stabbed in the chest at work today.”
I say “ Wait, what, when, this happened today? Let me grab my hoody, and we're going to…
