*Kendall,Carlos,and I were still group hugging and crying outside on James' porch,i looked at the police car as they drove off with James,i saw him through the window,he was sorry,i saw it in his eyes,and then I looked at the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa truck,poor Logan.Kendall motioned for Carlos and me to come back inside with him,all three of us were still crying,we all walked in and I plopped on the kitanda on my back,my body hurt because of being a mwezi pregnant.Carlos sat near my feet and rubbed my legs,i looked up at him,he was still crying,i sat up and hugged him.Kendall stood in front of the kitanda with...
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