Basketball has always brought comfort to my family since I was a little girl. As the only child in my family, I sit at home on a rocking chair between my parents, watching every game of the tournament throughout the basketball season. We didn't have a boy—a brother for me, that I am sure would've turned out like Brayden, who we all rooted for. Brayden is the town's golden son and the closest to a brother I have, and a son to my parents. I could have fallen in love with him. Have you seen him? He was towering and had those bad boy/tough boy physical features, with a good boy personality. And I am sure he would've been the only one to take me when everyone thought my unibrow and large nose couldn't meet the beauty rate. But while everyone in this town is head over heels for him, there are ru
