He walks with his head up and his hair well done and his new sunglasses. He knows for sure what is and what is not, or at least that’s what one would think looking at him. This new city has nothing on him, he’s newm that’s true, but he’s got what it takes.

A long time ago his mom could not afford his candy at the grocy store. He told me exactly how he felt as she put it back on the shelf. He is buying her a house now, she will no longer have to answer to her older brother. she will also walk with with her head held high. She may not have been able to keep a man but she sure birthed and raised one.

His posture changes as the thought of her crosses his mind, alone back home. Home, the damned country that…