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Nessa was sitting on the hotel bed calling her dad on facetime. They hadn't talked in a long time, and while on the tour she wasn't talking to Duan like she used to.

Quincy was dealing with paperwork when she called. "Wassup baby girl?" He smiled, he missed her and his grandson. He chose to put some distance between them until the war blew over.

"Nothing much, out here in Philly for the tour. I took lil man to an amusement park earlier."

"I know he loved that. How's the tour going?" He sat back and paid attention to her.

"The fans are going crazy, and every night it's like a movie. All my dreams are coming true." She forced a smile.

"Then why so down?" He began to worry.

"It's nothing, I just worry about you. I know you're a grown man and will do what he feels he needs, I just worry."

Quincy noticed her eyes glisten a little, and chose to change the topic instead of her crying during this call. He knew that he was breaking her heart doing the same thing that got him locked up, but its what he knew, what he was good at. "How's my son in law, the wedding day should be approaching in a few months now?"

"Yea, yea we're good. The first time I've been on tour and he's doing basketball, so the distance is one thing that we're adjusting to, but don't worry about us. Just be safe please." She smiled, wiping her face.