I saw my Old Classmate, felt Pity for him... One day, I met an old Classmate. We had not seen each other for about 20 years. When I saw him again, this time at a hotel lobby, he wore simple clothes. I felt touched. He walked up to me and was glad to see me again. But deep within me, I was not impressed with his status compared to mine, I couldn't hide it. We exchanged contact details, and I could see the joy in him as he collected mine. I told him I would drop him home in my brand new Range Rover but he declined and said he had already called for his car, a 2001 Honda Accord. I invited him the next day for lunch at my house. A part of me wanted to impress him, to show off my success while another was to discuss opportunities and possibly help him. He drove to Bonamousadi, where I lived. He looked impressed with my house, one I had taken a heavy mortgage to acquire and thereafter we had lunch. He told me he was into small business and particularly real estate. I brought up more bu
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