Moonlight Page #5

- We had like three bottles.

- Yeah, three bottles.

I'll make you some green tea,

man, come on.

I won't be drinking

that sh*t either, man.

- What do you drink?

- Water.

Who is you, man?

Who, me?

Yeah, nigga. You.

I'm saying, man, them fronts.

That car.

Who is you, Chiron?

I'm me, man.

I ain't tryin'

to be nothin' else.

Oh, okay.

So you hard now?

- I ain't say that.

- Well then what?

Hey, hey, hey, I ain't tryin'

to hem you up, man, it's just...

I ain't seen you

in a minute and...

it's not what I expected.

Well what did you expect?

You remember...

You remember the last time

I saw you?

For a long time,

tried not to remember.

Tried to forget all those times.

Yeah.

When we got to Atlanta...

I started over.

Built myself from the ground up.

Built myself hard.

- What about you? You...

- Me?

I wasn't never really

worth sh*t.

Just kept on, man.

Never really did anything

I actually wanted to do.

It was all I could do was to do what folks

thought I should be doing.

I wasn't never really myself.

And now?

Now?

Now, man... now I got li'l Kev.

Got this job.

Another 18 months of probation.

That's some real sh*t, man.

Nah, man.

It's a life.

You know?

I ain't never had that before.

Like...

Like, I'm tired as hell

right now, man,

and I ain't making more

than shoe money, but...

I ain't got no worries, man.

Not them kind what I had before.

That's that real sh*t.

That's that Bob Marley sh*t,

nigga.

You the only man

that's ever touched me.

You're the only one.

I haven't really

touched anyone, since.

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