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"Babe, where we going?" Imani asked with the blindfold over her eyes and held onto Xavier's hand tight as he led her down a path. "Quit asking questions, we almost there" The breeze blew, giving Imani the chills and letting her know they were on the beach. With the tank top and shorts she had on, goosebumps started forming on her skin. It was sunset and Xavier popped up at the house, asking Imani to come with him somewhere. Rochelle has been confined to a wheelchair for the past 4 days, and Damian has to use a cane for the next few weeks. Coming to a stop, Xavier moved the blindfold slowly "U know I'm a romantic ass nigga, right?" "Yea, I know baby" she giggled as the blindfold was removed. She gasped and looked over the sand at the lit candles and the same setting towards the

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