#shortstory #freeread #romance To Roy. I thought of you when I wrote this. I wear your pin faithfully. FOREVER ROY. 11:38 PM: OINKS PARKING LOT “You’re the baddest bitch on the block! Act like it! You hear me?” Lyrical shouted at her younger sister, Monrovia, through the phone. Monrovia Galen, or “Bia” as people called her, sat parked in front of the Piggies Liquor Barn & Market with tears streaming down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe the way things had gone tonight. Never