A walk in the street (open)

So if that's the case, and I were to add potassium...
I sighed and gave up. I'll let Detrian work that out, he's smart enough. For a moment I thanked whatever deities there were out there that he was, yet again, spared from the fate that met many teens. Of course, with all the money he racked in now he didn't need tessera, so that was probably a factor. Oh Detrian, you have no idea how lucky you are. Not every child can work hard like you or is born with that kind of genius.
I look over to see a girl hand bread to another girl. No, Detrian, you know, I thought. He's been there himself. I myself could not even begin to fathom such a thing. Growing up in the middle class, I fared better than others. Never again do I have to stand in the square and cringe when they read the names. I, too, was lucky. And worse, I didn't understand.