Pain of masculinity

rain fell with strokes that hit like a bullet, Sam couldn't help but notice the place reeked of urine and stench of shit. He had always thought Laos was a dirty city

ddington would call for a meeting in a place such as this. As the rain continue to pour back and forth to the direction of th

s ghetto. What further piqued Sam's interest was the attention to details of the house, every bit of thing in the house was coated with the color white and made the room give off an heavenly vibe as clean as pristine as possible that

o be a fully-fledged man, he wondered for a while till he was met with a firm handshake from Mr. Reddington and an unusually long pause of stare from Mr. Reddington. Then, he broke the silence saying, how old are you, Kid? Sam replied I'm 16 sir turning 17 in a month sir. Then Mr. Reddington let out a smile again with his teeth as pure as a snow quite an impressive thing for a man his age, he really stuck with the white profile down to his personal being, Sam concluded. Kid, I know you are nervous its fine really, then he proceeded to pour vodka in a glass cup then asked again, what is your name Kid while passing the glass cup to him, Sam replied hesitantly Sam! Unsure of what t

s Sam, that is just the truth, you have gotta fight for your dreams even if you have to go unconventional for it. My dream as far as I can remember it is to be rich as fuck, it took being a risk taker, taking life in like a man. Your pain, your battles no one cares about it man, what are going to do about it cos trust me people live in worse pain than you are so, no sob story here Sam, I'm

h Troy and the other two kids paired with each other then he ended the speech by saying without any further ado let's make money boys. Then, Sam all of a sudden asked Mr. Reddington what was in the package as the whole place fell into a deep silence. Then , Mr. Reddington smiled again then replied you are a smart k