Withstanding the Odds

other grasping the waistline of my fiancé, I give everyone my best i

ese sorts

g strut around giving each other cat eyes, while the charity we are here to support gets less than everyone’s pocket change. Normally, I would simply

d struggle with cancer when she was just thirteen years old, so the Research facility of Childhood Cancer was an organization I wanted to be a part of, and if that meant rubbing elbow

the two of us. Dolores Alrich is an old friend of my fathers and even after retir

Although she took her time getting back down here to the states, I knew she wou

es walks away in search of her husband

one of the waiters with champagne, do get me one Bronson.” Ca

und, nodding my head and smiling as everyone greets m

. She’s perfect for this life, perfect to be linked with my arm at every function. My grandfather always taught

over to me. His short but stout form makes it looks like he i

turn and extend my hand out

tely nothing to get his way. Where I won’t cut funding or destroy someone’s life based on allegations simply because I couldn’t acquire the

or Bronson. Your work in this charity is

nce others to be just as influential

ndy tonight.” He says winking at me, and I instinctively m

m. My grandfather always warned me about being able to spot two different types of anima

s a bit

I say then look around wondering what

o fast, I run right into someone, sending them nearly catapulting to the ground. My arm snakes out and grips onto

ashes. Her mouth in the middle of a gasp is circled with red lipstick a

beau