When I first met him, he was in a mess: the store was emptied out by his ex-girlfriend and he was in debt, and his ex-wife ran away without giving birth to a child.
Others advised me to stay away, but I emptied my savings, borrowed money from everywhere, and helped him revitalize his dying store.
After going through the most difficult days, he listened to the fortune tellers and concluded that his ex-wife who ran away was a good match for wealth.
All the shared suffering in the past has been forgotten, and every day he looks cold and harsh, trying to get back his ex who abandoned the child.
I dug my heart out in exchange for being disgusted with it, so I simply quit and started my own business, opening a store on my own and working hard.
Adversity never reveals the sincerity, only the coldness of the heart. I will only live for myself for the rest of my life.
