The Honey Diaries - Bubba's Book - Numb

Bubba slept soundly that morning, while his grandmother caressed his face and hair. The day was going to be hard, sober. One of those we never want to have. While the grandmother was kissing her grandson goodbye, Mrs. Kelley called his school to report his absence in the coming days. After that the two went out together to solve the relevant paperwork to the deaths of Mrs Lewis son and daughter in law.

The Honey Diaries - Bubba's Book - Hurricane

A door slammed in the entrance of number 256 Minot Street in Dorchester, South Boston. Bubba, the boy who had entered, had a deep cut on his lower lip, some other scratches and welts on the body, blood in the eye and a wounded pride. That's when his mom came from the kitchen and asked: 

- What happenned, son? 

Bubba was mad, and took it all on his mom... He started to scream and talk fast.

- WHAT HAPPENNED??? WE MOVED! People here DON'T like me. I am the hillbilly from Georgia here. People here are superb, disgusting ... Why couldn't we stay in Statesboro?