Tailani
The moment I walked into my bedroom I ran straight to my closet trying to figure out what I would wear that night, while silently kicking myself for not knowing that Jeremih had lived in my apartment for five years. Would it had made a difference? Probably. Because if I had known Imani wouldn’t have grown up fatherless. Even if Jeremih and I wouldn’t have gotten together, from the way he held her and looked at her, let me know that he would have been there for her. And who knows, I could’ve been married by now, either to him or someone else because I would have had him out of my system. But it didn’t matter. We had missed that chance, but luckily faith had given us another. I had told my parents that Imani’s father was back and their response was exactly what I expected. My dad w
