Except One

I pressed send.

Then I waited.

And I waited.

Then three moving dots appeared.

I waited.

The dots disappeared.

They reappeared.

Then I heard the tell tale tone... ding.. a new message has arrived.

I open it.

"Yeah, not a black man in America would not appreciate your beauty."

I beamed.

Then that puzzled look came across my face. My mind raced with those troubling memories.... " I don't need your love anymore! Let me divorce you real quick so I can be a better friend to you and a better father to them. I never loved you; you knew that!"

I texted back...

Except one.

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