Many years ago, when everything was just starting out in my life, I went door to door in businesses looking for a job. No one wanted to hire me, so I thought about going to Rock's snack bar. When I got to the snack bar, I saw a sign saying, \"A waiter wanted.\" My eyes lit up with happiness, because at that moment, my thoughts were the best, of course. Rock was my friend. There was an opening. I was sure I could get it. I took him aside and said, \"Friend, I need this waiter position.\" You know my situation. I'm going to do my best. You can be sure of that. I just need the position. It's urgent.\" Then he looked at me and said, \"Friend, don't take it the wrong way, but I need a pretty, fragrant girl to attract customers.\" At that moment, tears fell and I said, \"Okay, my friend. Good luck to you.\" I decided to sell my bike and bought things to sell on the beach. It worked out. I went to college, worked on a boat, got a show, and became the owner of SBT. Years later, Roque came to me. He regretted having denied me the job as an attendant. He said I was his friend and that he had done me wrong. I told him he had done me a favor because I had pursued my dreams. I forgave him and hired him. He still works with me today.