I’m Sorry, Momma

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After Shanaia got passed the surprise and shame after watching the video, she sat at the end of the bed and Joaquin sat next to her. “How could all of that happen? I don’t remember it at all,” she said. “When we came in the pack house, your uncle Alex was alerted when he smelled the wine. Your mother panicked especially when she remembered when there was a bottle of that wine in the kitchen,” Joaquin told her. “Why can’t I remember anything?” “They said the wine has that effect,” Joaquin answered Shanaia’s question and then she groaned in pain, rubbing her temples. “Is this what hangover is like?” she asked. “I don’t know. We don’t get affected by any liquor and I don’t plan on trying the wine you drank yesterday,” Joaquin said and then Shanaia glared at him. Joaquin noticed her g

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