Chapter 20
Grace/John Evans.
"Sorry, we don't need any help."
"We're full."
"Don't need any assistance."
"Get out of my shop!"
These were all the responses that I was hearing for the past 3 hours. What's wrong with people nowadays? Sure I don't have any qualifications but I could have been any assistance. Everyone around here is so rude. Texas is a nice place, I remember Uncle Ben offering me several jobs on different occasions. Earning money there was no difficulty but here. . . it's a different story.
I could ask Nathaniel for help but he is already doing so much for me. I don't want to create any more problems for him. I need to sort this out myself.
I was passing a street when something caught my attention. I saw a signboard. It looked like a cafe, an elegant and grand cafe if
