Moving Day

It wasn't until you moved out that you realized how much stuff you didn't need, Elizabeth thought as she closed the back of the moving fan. Years of living life as a white princess. That ended today. Her now ex-husband ... well, that wasn't the right terminology anymore, Elizabeth thought ... her baby daddy, Moses, had helped her move into the decrepit two bedroom apartment she was now renting. Moses would stay in the big house. He deserved it after all.

Samson clutched at her breast as she got into the moving van. She stopped, turning on the AC and some hip hop, pulling her top down to feed her son. She wondered, absently, how many stepbrothers and sisters the hood would give him.