Prologue.
It was still a pleasant morning at the Woodcrest neighborhood. Huey Freeman now 16 years of age, still muses on the political, economical and social views like every other day on the newspaper, and Riley, two years younger, still wakes up with a wasted expression on his face.
Typical routine to start the morning.
Out of the blue, the doorbell rang. The elder brother turned his attention at the door and unlatched the lock and pulled the handle, revealing a delivery man with a short bond sized packet and a clipboard.
"Aye Heuy!" The man greeted with a jovial wave and the afro-haired boy nodded his head in salutation, "Got some mail for you, man! Some girl named Jazmine?" Huey took the package from his hands after signing. There, at the bottom of the envelope was written,
To: Huey Freeman
Fr: Jazmine Dubois
His eyes repeatedly glazed through the letters, a stoic expression still plastered on his mocha face. After he bade the mailman his farewell, Huey went up to his room with a measured pace, his brain showering thoughts on a certain childhood friend who once sat with him by the hill.. Blabbering her anive ideas while he shut down her delusions.
He has not heard of her since she left with her father three years ago...
He set the package on his desk, and left his room, still pondering on their once fragile friendship.
Author's Note: Hello again. I'm just passing by. I've binge-watched Boondocks last year and decided to write something. Updates will be inconsistent.