Jeremih
“Where have you been?” Imani asked, still in my arms, her little hands wrapped tightly around my neck as if she were afraid, I’d leave.
Ever since I found out about her I had been rehearsing what it was that I was going to say, but the moment she asked me that question all I could say was, “I’m sorry,” I know that technically I didn’t owe her an apology, because of the situation leading up to her birth; however, I still felt like I had to say those words, probably because if my father ever came back, I’d want to hear that from him. My eyes then shifted towards Tailani who was smiling at us and for some reason I felt embarrassed. “What?” I asked Tailani.
“I am taking Imani out to celebrate their victory; would you like to join us?” Tailani asked, suddenly.
Imani broke our hug l
