Wrapped in a discombobulated situation, I keep asking myself why it was so difficult for my brother to stop gambling. I also gamble, but to me I was in control and never go into debt or any shameful act in order to gamble.
The trees will give a wave as the wind caresses it, then it gives out a showering of dry leaves; we were both walking under the trees long the school culvert leading to the admin's office suddenly he wore a sober look on his face. Gibson, I need you to forgive me this last time cause I have wronged you again. I was confused and I actually don’t understand what he meant by that, then my mind started calculating and suddenly I spilled out. Don’t tell me you spent the money dad sent for my departmental registration? My eyes were clouded already and my face was red burning in anger.
He knelt down on the road to beg me and asking me how much it was. Why asking me when you know how much you spent? Then he let the cat out of the bag; actually Dad sent your registration money and our feeding and pocket allowance together; What, I screamed. The flood would not hold back instead, it rushed out of my eyes. You mean you spent all the money? I fell...