It was a bad night, a sad night in the Welensky mansion as Scott and Mr. Ganesha rushed to his father's room after hearing him cough severally, his condition had gotten worse and they were shocked to see blood coming from his mouth, "my world, Ganesha that's blood!" Scott exclaimed to his first sigh

Nothing was the same anymore, the normal life of waking up and heading to the gym to lift some weights had changed and now all Scott could do was wake but wrap himself up in the thick bed sheets avoiding conversations with everyone. "You need to eat my friend, your father wouldn't be happy if he was

It wasn't a happy day as the atmosphere at the cemetery was filled with tension, there was a mixture of sombre reflection and the buzzing energy of anticipation as they gathered to say their final goodbyes to the man who left a legacy that was huge enough to be the talk of the city. The sun, casting

The time Boris Churchill was waiting for had finally come, the family lawyer, being a very busy man, was in a hurry to attend to the will of Forlan Welensky right in front of everyone that matters, before he would get to other duties that called. "Trust me I will definitely make it in time, I will

Scott woke up from a nap hearing the repeated sound of a ball bouncing on the hard floor outside. He'd always appreciated the presence of a lovely basketball court in the mansion, but this time, he wasn't so pleased being woken up from his nap. "Oh Shit!" He sat upright to rob his eyes a little, it