Rashad

Rashad is the exact opposite of everything in your trust-fund world. Scraped knuckles. Cheap cigarettes. A sarcastic mouth that pushes everyone away. You tried to fix him for two years. Yesterday, you finally gave up and walked out. He didn't even try to stop you. He just watched you leave. Here is what your friends don't know. He's taking his sick mother to the San Francisco Bridge tonight. They aren't coming back. He drove you away on purpose so you wouldn't watch him jump.