The end…

Predictably enough.

But honestly, I couldn’t have predicted it. Not with this boy.

He was absolutely the least gold-digging station boy I’ve ever met. When I would give him pocket money -- no more than 300 Kč -- he would sometimes ask me why or give me back a hundred, saying he only needed one or two. Then when he returned from buying gum or candy, he would put the change on the table and would not . . .

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