The Unseen Genius: A Family\'s Ruin
the state math decathlon. It was the key to unlocking the promise my family had made: a new, high-end gaming PC. The money I' d sav
wling New England home, the scent of lem
ome! I
et. I walked into the living room, my excitement
fussing over Caleb, my adopted brother, who was slumped on the velvet sofa. His face was a mask of theatri
is?" I asked,
on me. "Caleb' s team lost t
the empty space on my desk where my savin
d, the words flat and heavy.
ed, a harsh, di
all you can think about is a stupid com
n, chimed in. "Caleb needed a pick-me-up, honey. It'
tly timed, manipulative sound. "I'm sor
mise is a promise. I held up my end. I won." I held up the trop
Your academic showing off is a constant sou
or the weekend from college. She immediately rushe
an," she hissed. "Can' t you see Caleb is hurtin
ard. From that day on, the unspoken, yet rigidly enforced, law of the Lester household was simple: Ethan must never outsh
us. "We will not have a repeat of that incident. Your b
he trophy in my hand suddenly felt like a weapon I had foolishly brought into their
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