Most days, he would sit there from morning to evening, watching customers pass by without even noticing his shop.
Neighbors often whispered about him.
Some said he was wasting his time. Others believed he didn’t understand business.
Neighbors often whispered about him.
Some said he was wasting his time. Others believed he didn’t understand business.
Deep down, those words hurt him, but he kept showing up every day, hoping things would somehow change.
But nothing changed.
Bills piled up. Stock expired on the shelves. There were days he went home with almost nothing in his pocket.
Bills piled up. Stock expired on the shelves. There were days he went home with almost nothing in his pocket.
The frustration started turning into silent pain. He began questioning himself and even thought about closing the kiosk completely.READ MORE....................................................
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