"Oh, I'm a mama's boy..."

Miles says to you, leaning his arms against the railing looking out over the city. he was doing his best to look tough, almost as if whatever was going on at school was unimportant. But it was obvious that inside he was holding back tears.

You were aware of everything that happened with his father, the little money his mother was getting and the "missions" he was on with his uncle. It was all too much for a kid like him, and adding to that the teasing from his college classmates, even you knew you couldn't take it.