No.32

POV Brian Moncrief.

Three years earlier.

I park my new car in the parking lot, get out and grab my backpack, before locking the door behind me. As I stand up, I notice a small stain on the bodywork and I clean it with the sleeve of my sweatshirt. Damn this car, I'm proud of it! I can't wait to show it to Li, we'll go for a ride with the wind whipping our faces. I can't believe that within a year we'll be done with our year and we can finally get married. This is what we both always wanted. To finish school and start a family. We've known each other since we were kids, our parents are really good friends, so we run in the same circles, so it was a no-brainer that she and I would end up together. It wasn't always smooth between the two of us. Mostly because of her being too nice. What happens is, my little darling doesn't realize the realities of this world. It is divided in two, the rich and the poor. We are part of the elite, the cream of the crop, and therefore we cannot mix with a