-solanaadior
"B, why does this always happen to me? Why am i always last to win?" tears welled up in the teen boy's eyes as Braxton softly brushed away the astray tears.
"It seems like everyone has food on their table, but what about mine?" he questioned.
"Your time is coming soon, i believe it." she sighed.
"It doesn't look like it's coming anytime soon, Braxton." he replied.
"You can't rush greatness Caesar." she smiled.
𝘾𝘼𝙉'𝙏 𝙍𝙐𝙎𝙃 𝙂𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙉𝙀𝙎𝙎