The day he sat in that position, more and more people gave him gifts. At first, he refused, angry and righteous, and shouted at the gift-giver to insult his personality.
Until one day, he might not be at home, or he might be just drunk at home. In short, when he found out, a gift from someone else appeared at home.
He did not return it, maybe he didn't know who to return it, how to return it. However, since that day, he lost confidence when he refused the gift he sent, as if he knew that the gift sender knew that he had received gifts from someone else.
Everything is so natural, receiving gifts and money, from taking it for granted to being addicted, and then not giving gifts and money to not doing things. Until one day, a stranger gave him a cell phone and said that the cell phone was magical and could call the future.
That day out of curiosity, he wanted to call himself in the future, wanting to know if he could take another step forward. True God! The phone really went through. Before he could ask, a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and he said angrily: I really want to find you from twenty years ago. Why did you accept gifts? I have now become a wanted criminal.
He was frightened and wanted to explain why he didn't know how he would have received the first gift at the beginning, but a sirens sounded from the other end of the phone, and he threw away his phone as if he was shocked.
