Mother once told me that only the strong could rule. I’ve never thought a woman as moral based as her would allow such a statement to slip past her lips. If only the strong could rule, then what about those of us that were weak? Would our only choice be to serve, sit back and watch them rule the world? Did we even matter?
I lived my youth hating her words. I wouldn’t speak to her for days after that. It was only after I entered that school did I understand the true meaning of what she’d mentioned.
Power.
“Hey, Leon!” Andrew turned in his seat and showed me two brochures that held the title of two different Chinese dynasties. “Qi or Long? Al chooses Long and I don’t care so I let you choose.”
I looked up from my desk briefly to take a look at the brochures before planting my head bac
