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Samantha


 It was one of those Sundays  that the sun decides to rise early than usual. Still in bed trying to decide weather to go to church or not.
 I look at her & she gives me that eye, I look up and ask the big guy for forgiveness & get cozy.

Time laps and lazily drag my weak legs to the kitchen & make some eggs for breakfast.
I go though the DVDs and realize that I need to restock. Since its midday I Carry her to the couch lock the door & head to the movie guy(O.G. entertainment).
This guys they  just reopened and I must say they are not the best in the world but they don’t disappoint .

On arrival I meet this dude with specs(already chatting with a few customers) we have a quick chat, I get to see a few trailers, then settle for coco the animation, justice league, lifeline sn1, & had to get dear white people sn1 (I think she with like it)
It takes him about 10mins to compile that list as we catch up on a few stuff and I leave.(grab some snacks for the tuskys supermarket nearby and head home)
I reach home find her on the same spot I left her. Get the T.V on, grab a plate throw in some popcorns &  get cozy.

As the movie flows we get cozy, cuddling and what not… And as daddy was about to do his thing BOOM!!  power Outrage.
WTF!!! . the reason am cursing is that her  batteries were dead so she is hugging me tightly I can’t realize myself from her embrace its already an hour am tied & panicking at the same time.

Its now Monday we still at the couch hugging each other in darkness. I have called KPLC like a million times saying its an emergency but they don’t seem to care.
I beg if any of you is in town please pass by their office and tell them a brother is in trouble & promise I will buy her a pack of new batteries .

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