Kelvin.

I reached for the doorknob, opening the door to see who it was.

“Kelvin what are you doing here?“ I asked, staring at my little brother, standing at the front porch.

“Bro, I should be asking you the same question, how would you run out of everything? Tomorrow is our conference meeting, which you're meant to attend. Or do you want Uncle Smith to take over our company? You only have one job, one job to defend dad's sweat. And the only thing you could do was run away from everything?“ Kelvin huffed.

“You make it sound like it's easy. What if they don't buy? afterall, I have been nothing but a loser to everyone since Laila passed away. And now suddenly, I should be a hero,” Dannis lamented.

“You and I know that this is not about Father, this is really not about anyone but yourself. You're meant to prove to yourself that you are capable, Dad is gone, Laila is gone, and now, you want Dads Company, the only thing we have of him, you want everything to go, just like that?“ Kelvin grumbled.

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