ROY’S POV:(continued)“Well, your father,” Mr. Mills began, his tone shifting to one of deep respect. “He was a very good man, but let me tell you about my own story first,” He said, his smile growing wider.“You see, Roy. I wasn't always in this position.” I frowned, my curiosity growing as he unfolded the tale. “I grew up extremely poor, struggling to make ends meet. I had dreams of starting my own company, but without money and support, it felt too impossible.”He paused, as if memories were pouring in. “I did everything I could to gather up funds, but no w of them were profitable. At one point, I was a waiter at a café, barely scraping by. One day, I was serving customers when I met Mr. Donald, who changed everything for me,” He said, smiling proudly. I also smiled because It felt so amazing hearing someone talk about my father like that.“I was in a terrible mood……my rent was due, and I had no idea how I was going to pay it. Mr. Donald noticed my distress and asked me why I looke
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