My friend Dominique says goodbye and that she will see me in Heaven.

Her "Mother's" house is the first place I knew she was at. Her 3 sons were with her, homeschooling via school issued laptops. Her female son living with her father's mother, though she has custody of them all. She was afraid of the fact that her girl was not being raised in a motherly environment, with her giving her care and attention, living around Bridge and Pratt Septa area at Frankford Avenue. I suggested that she is responsible for her schooling and if she refuses homeschooling and the father refuses to let her come home, she could let the school sign her back up for going into school. Maybe someone hated that idea. She did it though. Motherhood is serious. She told me the School administration already messed up her efforts to re-enroll her, but she stayed on top of it and got her back in. Miss Dominique is a strong, smart, beautiful woman. I know she can't truly be gone from this life, her kids either. The last thing we discussed was her wanting to take me to a painting place where you sip some wine, I forget what they are called, but my stepsister did a few of those, she enjoyed it! She sounded so sad. I wanted her to come over with the kids and I was going to suggest that they stayed here if they wanted. GOD heard me thinking about getting a cake just for the mood, then HE told me her Birthday was yesterday, but I did not say that to her. I'm not sure if HE truly knows who I am with, ever, but Dominique did not mention it. She is telling me now, at this moment, that she doesn't want me to write anything else, except what I heard before that, being that my neighbor took her down to her basement, drained her blood, while we talked on the phone, and told me that if she doesn't tell me she loves me, that she would not cut off my head.