The room was dark, dusk howling softly 6 o'clock. Charcoal light, the fine sight was moving black. The sound was music mellow steady flow. And man son mind just mystic red, green, red, green, your scene.
Dear Mama. Good day. I hope that when these few lines reach you. They may find you in the best of health. . I doun know how to tell ya dis. For I did mek a solemn promise.