Bakshim the big giant baby

An estate in the countryside, with wide spacious gardens and a large swimming pool, this was the home of Kristal. But tonight, she was in no mood for enjoyment as she had to discipline her son, Bakshim.

"What did you do today, Bakshim?"

Bakshim was sitting on the couch, fiddling with his phone, "Oh, I was busy."

"Busy doing what?"

"You know, the same thing as before. Going out in the world and discovering what i'm supposed to do."

"So you were trying to start your business, as I ordered?"

"Yes, of course. That's it."

Kristal takes his phone away, 'then why were you caught in a football game? Someone saw you on the TV in the stands."

"Oh, that," he said nervously, "it was just a break, honest. I just felt like having a little fun after looking for a business to buy."

"Business to buy?"

"Yeah. I thought to myself, 'why start a business when you can just buy one?'"

"Bakshim, you fool, who would want to sell you a business when you have so little money."