“So what’s this about your little
boyfriend getting in a fight over you?” I asked Imani while we sat at the
dining room table.
Shante and I decided to have both kids here for dinner with us, we don’t do it too often because Haze is always out doing some bullshit and Imani is focused on school. She hasn’t even been home that much since she started school. I don’t know whether I should be proud about her finally living her life and not being afraid to do so or mad that I’m not seeing her like I’m used to.