."Oh God!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she cried! Let go of me! My husband will be home any moment! Ughhhhh hurting me! Please let me go! Kids will be home soon!What ...o you want? Please leave me be!"Those few words were all he needed. They were not blood curtling screams which might ... might have brought noisy neighbors. No, they were loud at first but lowered indecibels as she had her head pulled back. That was all the time he needed to pull a black pair of old, stained cloth panties from his back pocket. As. She had more to say, but the breeze he had left behind took her breath away. All she could do, standing in the kitchen, was grab ahold of the curtain panels as he swiped his bass guitar from the hall closet. He snarled his goodbye and slammed the metal door on their marriage. It had taken Shaquan a year to save up for that guitar, which dangled from a hook in the window of the pawn shop at Seventh and Third, but double that time for him to compose the one tune that would end up stringing. More

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