Loud music and random conversations filled the busy neighborhood of Kiltin Heights. The neighborhood I new all to well brought back memories that had long ago faded. Seeing the little kids riding up and down the street on their bikes caused a smile to grow across my face. The neighborhood wasn't a bad one but it wasn't good either. Drug dealers stood on the corners slagging, junkies roamed the streets ready for another fix, and bullets would ricoatching early in the morning causing sirens to fill the streets before dawn.

Stepping out of my 2016 I walked across the street sending head nodds to those who knew me and spoke. Walking onto the porch, reaching under the mat and pulling out his spare key. Opening the door, the foul aroma of must …show more content…
"Daddy get up, its me, your daughter." I stated walking over towards the blinds and opening them a little to let in some light.

Sitting up on the couch, he looked into my dark brown orbs with shock as if he'd just seen a ghost.

"I thought you was in California he mumbled.

"I was, I came back for mom's funeral. Something that you didn't attend."

"I didn't go because I didn't have a suit.

"Cut the bullshit, you didn't go because you was to busy getting drunk," I stated sternly taking a seat across from him on the love seat.

Analyzing his body I could tell he hasn't been doing well. His mocha skin that used to be clean and clear was now dirty and filled with needle marks. The eyes that used to be filled with love and hit was now gone. His body was empty with no soul-just a dead man walking. His used to be pearl whites were now yellow and a few were missing. His body that used to be muscular and built was now weak and drained. If I didn't know any better I would have to say he was digging his own while to dealth.

" I guess you know everything. Huh?"

"Look I'm not hear to judge you alright, I'm here because I know her death wasn't just any murder. And I also know you know what