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A tumor? Cancer? Wow I said as I looked at my wife. The s**t was so hurtful because I had left after our lil fight and today I was called to come to the Er because her doctor was sending her in because she was bleeding. Looking at her as they prep her for surgery she look so pale. Mrs. Mona can you please tell her I'm sorry and I just want to kiss her before she go in please I begged as we looked into the room at Mona'e. Pete she don't want to see you, she don't even want to see us,her momma said as Monet looked at me thru the glass windows ,she was the only person Mona'e wanted to see. Kissing her cheeks Mona'e looked scared as s**t. 3 hours later Recovery room Not being able to see her for three whole f*****g hours I was so stress out. Looking up to see the doctor talking to Monet she just shook her head to what ever he was saying. Hey everyone, mommy is dong good the doctor said everything went good and she is up and recovering from the drugs. She can only have two visitors and she only want to see grandma Mona and me Monet said looking down. She knew I was hurt but she couldn't do nothing about it. Man come on we need to get the kids from school, Big Ced said as Derrick looked at him. Okay come on I said looking at my daughter and mother in law disappear down the hall. I need to get her a gift I said as Mann looked at me. Nephew you need to cool down let's smoke you looked stress he said as we drove to The kids school. Man stress ain't the word, she don't want to see me I f****d up by leaving my wife. What the f**k? I got to get back there when we go back. Bruh she mad at everyone, even daddy this girl ain't never been mad at dad,Cedric said looking surprised. Yah baby girl mad at me he sadly said. Going to pick up my two babies we took them to Wendy's and home to my momma. After getting them together I thank my mom for coming down on short notice she didn't care for Mona'e at first but now she loved her down and she didn't want to see her like this. Going back to the hospital I went straight to her room. What kind of nigga I would be not to go see my wife after she had surgery???I didn't give a f**k that she was mad. I know what I did was wrong but s**t this is important I need to be with her and make sure she was good Walking in her room she was laying in bed looking like she was in pain. Looking at her I felt the pain she was going through. Walking to her bed I felt myself becoming weak. Damn babe I cooed as she looked at me. Kissing her forehead I rubbed her arms. I'm sorry I whisper as she looked me in the eyes as tears exit her face. Please I'm sorry I cooed looking at her..
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