Page 86 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near
“Yeah. What that gotta do with anything?”
“Everything, nigga.”
I frowned.
Frozo shook his head.
“Them kids gotta grow faces eventually.”
“What the fuck does that mean?”
“It means babies don’t stay looking like little potatoes forever.”
I laughed.
“Carter look like Avery.”
“For now.”
“She look just like her.”
“For now.”
“Serenity look like Sam.”
“For now.”
I stared at him.
“Nigga, what are you trying to say?”
“I’m saying one Thanksgiving, Christmas, birthday party, barbecue, whatever the fuck, Carter gone be sitting beside Serenity and somebody gone say, ‘Damn, why them babies look alike?’”
“They cousins.”
Frozo went quiet.
I smiled.
He looked over at me.
“That’s your plan?”
“What?”
“They cousins?”
“It’s true.”
“This nigga got an answer for everything.”
I laughed.
“That’s why I’m still alive.”
“That and dumb luck.”
The light changed.
