He buckled his brother in the passenger seat and then drove them to a Kwiky Mart for candy. Afterwards they went to the care facility that his mother had been living.

Tyrone had no memory of going hungry and having dirty diapers that didn't get changed because his mother was always either out prostituting or too high.

Tyrone's memories were of living with his grandmother and having hot meals and a warm bed to sleep in. He went to church and was taught with loving care ...