Memory seems to be the hardest forged piece of steel. Some of them might gather rust over time and instead of making them weak, they become more lethal with each passing day.
At a usual day of work at our store where we sell furniture, all we do each day is to woo customers with our offers, catchy phrases, "Never before, Never again" deals; so that the more we sell, the more we get paid by our boss. Mr. Joseph, a tall man wearing a black cowboy hat walks in with his three daughters ten minutes before closing time. He asks me for a "best mattress available" and I show him a couple of them. He sits on each one, and asks his kids to jump over to check how well they're bouncing on it (meanwhile, I was saying to myself- what freak of a dad and kids are they!).
While all this was going on, I was convincing him with my before mentioned techniques/tricks/whatever in convincing him to buy the mattress. Then he tells me that he's not been sleeping well and before he could continue, I re-assure him that this particular mattress will solve his sleep deprivation, blab blah. He comes closer to me and says, "Young man, I've not been sleeping each night since August. My wife died in my arms, on our bed".
Shaitan K.
At a usual day of work at our store where we sell furniture, all we do each day is to woo customers with our offers, catchy phrases, "Never before, Never again" deals; so that the more we sell, the more we get paid by our boss. Mr. Joseph, a tall man wearing a black cowboy hat walks in with his three daughters ten minutes before closing time. He asks me for a "best mattress available" and I show him a couple of them. He sits on each one, and asks his kids to jump over to check how well they're bouncing on it (meanwhile, I was saying to myself- what freak of a dad and kids are they!).
While all this was going on, I was convincing him with my before mentioned techniques/tricks/whatever in convincing him to buy the mattress. Then he tells me that he's not been sleeping well and before he could continue, I re-assure him that this particular mattress will solve his sleep deprivation, blab blah. He comes closer to me and says, "Young man, I've not been sleeping each night since August. My wife died in my arms, on our bed".
Shaitan K.