Bonny lay on the bed looking at his mother. His mother didn't have much education, but life taught her how to face this world.
Honesty is not necessarily the best choice.
But it is definitely not the worst.
"I understand, Mom." He made a decision.
The next morning, he didn't even arrange work, just let things run as usual, and then took his best friend Carl to the Imperial District.
Standing in front of that magnificent building, Bonny was not as attracted to its attention as before, but was thinking about what might happen next.
On the contrary, Carl, still as amazed by the luxurious building as every time before, looked at it as if he saw a treasure trove, seeing countless wealth.
"One day, I'll have a house like this!" He clenched his fist, thinking to himself.
He and Bonny grew up together, both were poor. After receiving basic education, they entered society to start working.
