MY 43

JAVON

The food tasted differently in my mouth but I didn't really pay attention to it because of the conversation I was having right now. Never in my life, did I think that Gaia would be having this conversation.

I’d always thought that I'd have to do more to get her to even speak to me again, not to even talk of asking me to come see our son.

My chest got tighter as I looked at her but for some reason, I didn't pay attention to it. Was it just me or was it getting chilly here? I couldn’t feel my lips anymore but I didn't want to say anything so I wouldn't interrupt her.

“Javon, drop the fork now.”

I did as she said and I could see the look of worry on her face and wondered what was going on but my chest was too deprived of air to even say too much but I managed to say.

“What's going on?”

She didn’t answer me as she brought out her phone from her bag and began dialing on it.

I could feel the blood rushing in my head and my eyes were beginning to close. I was going to ask her what