Then he was “thinking about starting a business.”
Then he was “waiting for the right opportunity.”
Eventually, he simply stopped trying.
Meanwhile, I worked.
And worked.
And worked.
Morning shifts.
Late meetings.
Weekend overtime.
I paid the rent.
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Then he was “thinking about starting a business.”
Then he was “waiting for the right opportunity.”
Eventually, he simply stopped trying.
Meanwhile, I worked.
And worked.
And worked.
Morning shifts.
Late meetings.
Weekend overtime.
I paid the rent.
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