I really thought about the job vacancies that harsh was talking about. And next day, I went to the mall and asked in some cafeterias and restaurants if they needed a waiter.

They didn't keep me at their shops. I sat on a bench all sad and depressed. A old man was passing by my side. He asked me, what happened child ; You seem sad.

I replied, I don't have any money. My family is suffering from a financial crisis. I want to help them so I came to this mall to find a job. I am happy with the job of a waiter to but no one is ready to keep me at their shops.

He kept his hand on my shoulder and asked me to come with him. I went with him...