Mikah walked along the halls of the building feeling light but down at the same time, this building was depressing and barely had any interior designs or color, the dull white walls stared back at me while I looked upon there lack of display, the tiles were pink and white and that was the only tad bit of color here.
"Good day sir and who are you here for today," a lady asked me holding a schedule.
I looked at her studying her for a while before I answered a couldn't trust people so I ensured she wasn't on any funny business.
"Emily Lyon" I answered waiting to see what she's like it's been a couple of months now and I wanted to see her progress and if she could be with me right now.
"Room 305 down that hall sir" she answered and I followed in the direction she told me when I got near the floor I stop another lady to ask her and she gave me the same number, still now trusting them I palmed my gun that was still on my side and walked to the room when I got there the door was slightly cracked and I knocked the door.
Nobody answer so I walk straight in glimpsing Emily from the corner of my eyes she was cleaning her room, was she even mentally stable to do so?.l
"Emily, are you okay," I asked and she scrunched her face at me looking around the building like she was lost.
"Who are you and why are you in my room sir," Emily asked causing my heart to crumble in my chest it was bad enough that she hated me all these years but for her to just forget Leah and I was unacceptable.
Emily and I created history together we were Tina and Ike, Bonnie and Clyde and Whitney and Bobby, everybody loved us together even when we became bad for each other we started from selling the drug on the corner to owning our traps, we made history, we killed anybody that crossed us.
Emily was always interested in hits so she even turned to do hits for years while she did other things around the traps, but when she got pregnant I promised we would leave the trapping because we were billionaires who had multiple enterprises.
"It's me, Mikah your husband, and you are not home you're in rehab mama you are getting well again," I said slowly walking towards her.
"I know silly," she said laughing while she sat on the bed leaning up the mop.
"So where is Leah?" she asked
"Leah is with her boyfriend, and friends they can protect their selves they are finishing up their last semester in school," I told her.
We continue to talk about a different thing while we lay there in her bed I'm just now realizing that she doesn't have to share a room I offered the ladies who worked here money for it and they told me it wasn't possible.
"I'm clean and well but I have about two months here those two months will be used for internal therapy when I get out I'll have therapy too," she said and I hugged her holding her tight not wanting to let go.
"Mikah close the door before the nurses come I have something to show you," Emily said and Mikah followed her orders.