It felt good actually. Doing the impossible.
Have you ever wondered what it felt like? Wiping the smug grin of your foes off their faces.
Pontius the pauper!
Pontius the wretched!
I knew they were all surprised. I was not some fancy boy in a fancy school uniform or a fancy suit from Italy.
Oh!
I miss the way they call it. Those f*****g rich brats!.
They made life for the poor unbearable even though the university was mainly for the rich and the elite but we all know the truth.
The calibre, the power and the dominance was always there. And I was the underdog.
At least I used to be until the system found me. I wonder what my life would be like.
My house, my mother, was sacked. I wonder how I was going to survive the bully on my own but then, I don't have to bother myself a
