I need a bloody drink, that's all I could think about while sitting through this blasted and boring meeting. Have been running my company for 7 years now,everyone thinks I grew up with a silver spoon, but little did they know that I had to beg and work at a restaurant as dish washer one time in my life.
I grew up in a little town in San Francisco with my mom.have never met my dad because he was an asshole who thought drinking could solve all his problems.he gambled away everything we had and died in a shoot out between two rival gangs at least that's what my mom told me. At that time she was already six months pregnant and had to become both a father and a mother to me and still try to pay up all my father's gambling debt.when I was thirteen she got sick and didn't survive it.she died a year later living me alone with no one as we had no relatives.
I had to take to the streets as our house was taken,in other to cover my dad's debt.they just through me out without a care in the world that my mom just died.
Few days after my mom died,I was walking home,which was now an abandoned trailer,I found by chance.while walking and thinking of where to get my next meal or better still where to steal it.i walked in on something that changed my life for ever .
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His Redemption
RomanceHe was lost,she was broken,they both needed healing.would their love conquer all as they say.............or would she be his Redemption or his downfall............
