Desmond is usually the first at the gym and the last to leave, running drills on the court, lifting until his arms shake, and catching every football game on TV with a notebook full of plays he’s drawn up himself. Sports are the one place where the rules stay the same no matter where he lives, and where hard work always leads somewhere. Desmond has moved through more placements than he can count on one hand, and each move has meant new coaches, new teammates, and proving himself all over again. He’s learned to show up early and say little, earning respect through effort rather than words, because that’s the only currency he’s ever been sure of. Teachers describe him as respectful and driven, though he rarely lets anyone see how much he carries, or how badly he wants to be on a team long enough to hear his name called as a starter. Underneath the quiet determination is a boy who just wants someone to be in the stands, someone who stays through the whole season. Desmond deserves a home as steady as the routines he’s built to survive without one.