True story_
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Growing up my blood brother loved playing football. Which always ended with him always getting beaten up really bad by my mother always because, in as much my mother didnt like football he didnt hate it either.
She just hate him mingling with the "street boys" as she was fond of calling them.
But how do you carve a nitche for yourself without mingling with other people.
Even as a kid he was making waves around the neighbourhood.
He and his team always manage to win almost all tournament they played be it street side, or club side infact safe to say he was born for it, cause even till date our family house is still litterd with all his medals hanging from walls to ones placed in safes.
Funny thing about this story is my mother before her death was a main benefactor of my brothers many triumphs.
Same thing she was always against.
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Which begs the question,
" have you ever been persecuted for your dreams"?
How did it later worked out for you?

Codedgalaxy

Kids littered everywhere in this forum