Michael walked through the highway, his thoughts clouded by her. Their night together, those moments. This reminded him of how hard he found sleep overcoming him. Ever since his mother left them alone, leaving them in total trauma, sleep became hard, vanishing like something that was never there.
And if he were to sleep, it was only brought back to that trauma – the trauma of being left on a cold street with his twin sister, begging for their mom never to leave them. But she did, leaving them with nothing but dust and their father, who had a heart stroke fighting for his life in the hospital.
He shut his eyes, not wanting to go too deep into how it all started – how he fought to survive for his sister, how his father came out of a stroke, raised to his feet, and became a top trillionai
