Aquilla Canada
MJ, my nigga and street husband. You know I see you in my dreams all the time. Sometimes I hate to wake up. Because, you aren't here anymore. Me and Tu tu. Miss you so so much. I wonder how Martrell is and if he will ever know how awesome you really were. I am sure you would be proud of your girl. I brought my 1st house a year ago. And miss our breakfast and coffee. Followed by pineapple Vess and Strawberry Vess talks and rides about the future. That is right now. The plan we had to never look back. Tu is a truck driver and I own my own business. Just like we said I should. My fiancé is your old cell mate. Which proves to me you still in the mix. I love you 😍 bro bro. And I thank you for watching over me and mine. Mommy mentions you all the time. And little London. Is 21 yesterday. He only drinks pineapple Vess. When he hits the Lou. He lives in Wisconsin.
Continue to be my angel MJ. As I continue to live for both of us.
Your street wife and sister forever and Always,
Que que
Aquilla MeChelle Canada
