Joey had promised to take care of his dying brother’s sons, but fate had other plans. He left the group home where the kids were placed and returned a year later to a shocking sight. Would he end up faltering on that final promise?Two sweet brothers ran across dried cornfields in their childhood. When one would stumble and fall, the other would stop to lift him up. When one was wounded, the other would cry. When one had no shoes, the other would take his off, and the boys would walk around with one foot bare.
When they grew up struggling to survive in this harsh world, they always saved the last bite of their food for each other.Kevin and Joey were always like that: inseparable, wild, kind, and uninhibited. No matter what they lost in life, they always found each other. Kevin was the elder one, a man who had loved a beautiful woman and lost her after the birth of their children. He was a doting father to his boys, and Joey was a pampering uncle to them. Joey had nothing: no beautiful woman, no job, no ambition, or a sense of purpose in life. To him, all of life was one giant mistake, and nothing really mattered in the end except his brother and his “two little monsters,” as he liked to call them. One fateful night, when Kevin met
