*Present...*
A man was seen sitting on a black leather chair. He swiveled the chair back and forth with his head resting on the headrest.
He had golden brown hair that was styled into a beat fringe. His amber orbs were piercing as he opened them to look at the sky.
He was wearing a white shirt and a black designer suit. On his legs were a pair of shiny black designer shoes.
His entire body spelled wealth and royalty.
All his life he could never forget his childhood and all he went through with his dear mother. He could still remember those days like it was today. The days he had to live in pain and shame. The days he suffered with his mother. Those days haunt him every day and night.
He still hears their taunts and mocking laughter until now.
His life was a mess as a child but
