The president

James Tomson, the President, was sitting by his window, looking sorrowful. He uttered,

"Forgive me, my friend, I failed to help your child." He took his handkerchief and started to wipe away his tears slowly. He was suddenly enveloped in memories,

"I have dreams of becoming a very successful businessman and a wealthy person, even wealthier than my father, so I can help the poor and those living in difficult conditions."

"Hahaha, you and your dreams. I don't understand why you have such a strong desire to help others. Sometimes, you seem crazy, neglecting your own well-being."

"You know, for those of us who have had the privilege of living in good conditions, it’s very hard to understand the struggles some families go through. I once had the chance to visit the city of Dom with my father during one of our vacations. It’s a beautiful city, but many people there live in extreme poverty. There are so many beggars, some without even a single piece of clothing. Some people survive on just a
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