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Kidd Damn, today is the day. Grams and Mike's funeral. Jayla been fine, just her normal self. Right now, she's getting the twins ready. I just finished getting dressed in an all black tux. "We're ready babe" Jayla said, coming in the room with the twins behind her. She has on a black dress that stops at her knees. She quickly sprayed the twins with the own personal body spray then we all headed towards the car. The drive to the church was quite, except for the radio playing and twins singing. Jayla grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I quickly looked over at her, then the road. "U good?" She looked at me and nodded with a small smile "I'm fine" Pulling up to the church, I got Ciara and Jayla got Carter. I kissed Jayla lips softly then we walked up the stairs of the church. It seems l

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