This is the story of the three brothers. One loved, one forgotten, one guided to the future.

Three brothers born in seperate summers.

Three brothers born to different mothers. 

Three mothers that were one-off lovers.

Now, these mothers rose their sons with a difference.

The first held their son to magnificence. The boy was forever worshipped, silver spoon dangling from their mouth. Their life was on a pedestal.

The second held their son to ignorance. Living the motto that children should be seen and not heard. There was little feeling between the pair, their relationship more transactional in nature.

The third held true to being a parent. Firm direction, tough love, true moral standards. The type of treatment that in retrospect is appreciated, but at the time seems unfair.

One loved, one forgotten, one guided to the future.

The first grew up arrogant.

The second grew up alone.

The third grew up assured.

How you raise your sons is important…