Imagine being down and feeling like nothing could get better or just won't get better.
How could tou handle that?
How could you deal with the daily tasks of life in general?
Or
Imagine having whatever you wanted, and feeling like nothing was bett...
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Moms House, Los Angeles Wednesday 11:37 pm
Two Months Later
So, I did what I said I was going to do. I won forty five million dollars in a damn slot machine. A slot machince!
I paid Bryan the nine hundred dollars he gave me at the casino, and another five because it was his money I won with. Plus he refused to take the extra money.
I bought my mother a house because, she didnt need to live in Skid row no more. Plus I'm her son, she done whatever she could for me. I know her lights will never be cut off again.
I also invested ten million into the company Microsoft, which in the last month has trippled to fucking thirty million dollars.
So technically I went from forty five million to seventy five million dollars. Talk about luck or faith.
"So, mom are you ready?" I asked as we stood outside her own five bedroom room house and three bathroom, with a pool theater, and giant glass walk in closet
"Hell im ready" Bryan sa as he had her eyes covered
"Okay look" I smiled
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She looked at the house and smiled. Then she turnes to me and she started crying.
"Mom, whats wrong?" I asked
"This is too much, it's too much. You should be spending your money on you. This, I don't want it"
"Ma, nah. Whatever I have is literally yours. I would never in my life not take care of my mother if I can are you crazy?" I asked
"This is your house, you had me at fifteen years old. You gave up everything to raise me"
